On Sunday, our praise team opened with an old one. They even stayed true to the tune and lyrics with no modern bridge or chorus added. I do not ever sing “How Great Thou Art” that I can’t hear my mom’s voice next to me singing along. It was a favorite of hers. I hear…
Russ had a cousin reunion this weekend so we made the trek across half of Illinois and most of Iowa just like we used to do at least a couple of times a year back in the day. When his parents were declining and I was working weekends for Talbot’s, he would travel by himself…
I am sitting here next to two tousle haired grands as they wake up by watching a Garfield cartoon. Emmett is off at church camp this week and reports have drifted in that he coaxed a friend into a morning run and has already headed to breakfast. The oldest is still sleeping, thankfully, because he…