Our pastor started his sermon on Sunday with a story about traveling to Europe at the age of 19 with a group of musicians who were doing mission work. The story he wove was so vivid and hilarious and painful all at once, and I could never do it justice so do yourself a huge…
For our 30th anniversary I gave Russ a really nice watch. Because, well…30 years with me? Deserves some serious recognition. It is beyond me how it does this, but it never needs winding. Somehow it keeps going just by him wearing it. (You can’t even imagine how I puzzle over such things as wireless…
You know I love the old school devotions…like my beloved Valley of Vision.* Because I find in the old-fashioned wordings of prayers and thoughts written centuries ago, that while they dressed differently and dealt with different issues…we are very much alike in our struggles. For instance, yesterday I came across this treasure on page 104…