A Thousand Years Old
I always know I’m going over the edge when I start exaggerating. “You look tired,” my aunt said to me as I slowly plodded up
Let us run with patience the race that is set before us, looking unto Jesus…
(Hebrews 12:1-2)
I always know I’m going over the edge when I start exaggerating. “You look tired,” my aunt said to me as I slowly plodded up
At the end of my trip, I was sitting in a cafe called the Chocolate Bar in Buffalo, NY, waiting on some native buffalo chicken.
This photo from Buffalo’s beautiful downtown captures the wonder of my trip. And… “Thou and thou only, first in my heart!” is my constant prayer.
Since I was pretty sure my adventures were over, I was planning a final blog flashing back to an adventure on Friday, which reminded me
I hate to go back on what I said about Connecticut, but I’ve decided that Maine is the most beautiful place in the world. Coffee
There’s nothing like going to Boston and spending the night by the ocean to deplete funds, I can tell you. I will also confess to