By the time you read this, it will be Monday. I don’t mind Mondays really. They offer a fresh start. The week lies ahead full of possibilities. Monday is clean the house, get the calendar scheduled into an action list and get my ducks in a row. But tonight. When I’m writing this….not so much….
Thankfully it is Friday…and hopefully the string of events that have threaded through our home since last Friday are coming to a close…. For instance, yesterday’s post on the First Thanksgiving fiasco….that was prompted by another poultry fail that happened Wednesday night/Thursday morning. I had a couple of meals to prepare and decided to kill…
I finished the book of Hebrews this morning, starting with Chapter 11. It starts with the statement that faith is the substance; the concrete stuff, that makes up the things we hope for. From these opening words, the chapter rolls out a litany of what faith is and one example of another of what faith…