Things That Have Not Happened
I was standing on the threshold of my house ready to step onto the sun-bathed floor boards of my front porch when I heard the yelling.
Let us run with patience the race that is set before us, looking unto Jesus…
(Hebrews 12:1-2)
I was standing on the threshold of my house ready to step onto the sun-bathed floor boards of my front porch when I heard the yelling.
“I’m sorry to interrupt,” the McDonald’s employee said politely approaching our table, “but is there anyone here that knows first aid? There’s a child choking
Well, it happened again this morning, starting with my waking up at 5:37. One day this week as I was charging down a hallway in
“We’re closing soon,” the man at the soup kitchen said, looking me up and down. I had been tugging on the locked glass doors when he
Last week in Wisconsin, Marnell and I went to the farmhouse where I grew up, the school where I used to teach, the church where
After we finished the geranium project last Saturday, we ate chili soup with Michael, my neighbor who helped us with the project. It had begun