Let us run with patience the race that is set before us, looking unto Jesus…
(Hebrews 12:1-2)
“I’m depressed,” he said. “Because I don’t get to see my son.” Well, I would be depressed too in his situation, I suppose. Both Marnell and I felt confident, though, that his problems would not go away until he gets clean from the drugs. We were willing to put a great deal of energy into helping him get into the rehab.
Ugh – that last post that is now a broken link was my Saturday draft escaping out of my corral two days early. I wouldn’t
6:20 “I don’t feel so great,” I tell Marnell. “My sore throat is back.” I’m not super worried, since I woke up with one on
And toilet paper? Talk about a routine that Americans are ill-equipped to abandon. There are plenty of cultures that would thrive without toilet paper, but we are not one of them.
Believe it or not, I had this blog lined up for this weekend before the days of the virus. But if ever people may need
Congrats to Jena Troyer Hammond for winning the random giveaway. She shared what she saw and heard as follows, a great snippet of our current
