How Do You See God?
Email would be a lousy way to tell someone you have a problem with their writing, but I still thought it was a possibility. My heart started to beat bigger and faster, for there were only two options. She… Continue Reading
Email would be a lousy way to tell someone you have a problem with their writing, but I still thought it was a possibility. My heart started to beat bigger and faster, for there were only two options. She… Continue Reading
We knew the storm was coming, but you know how summer storms are — you can’t stay home every time one threatens. We watched each layer of cloud descend and darken as it rolled in from the west. My daughter… Continue Reading
My daughter’s birthday is tomorrow. She’s excited, as one would expect an almost nine year old to be. I’m excited too, but because I’m a poor planner, I’m also annoyed. I have a list of things to do… Continue Reading