Thirty-six years ago, Russ and I were in a hospital birthing room. The newness of labor had worn off hours ago and had we known how much longer it would be before we saw our firstborn eye to eye, we may have despaired and given up. I had laughed when they told us in Lamaze…
As a tribute to my love of Vacation Bible School, both as a child and as an adult, I started this end of summer series a few years back. At least one of you all loves it as much as I do (you know who you are) and she carries enough enthusiasm for ten people,…
As a tribute to my love of Vacation Bible School, both as a child and as an adult, I started this end of summer series a few years back. At least one of you all loves it as much as I do (you know who you are) and she carries enough enthusiasm for ten people,…