It’s behind me…isn’t it?
I was driving, looking at the awesome clouds wishing my dad were sitting on the scooter behind me in the handicap van so that I could see him in the … Continue reading It’s behind me…isn’t it?
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I was driving, looking at the awesome clouds wishing my dad were sitting on the scooter behind me in the handicap van so that I could see him in the … Continue reading It’s behind me…isn’t it?
A voice may be speaking words of comfort to you in a time of trouble, or it may whisper in the dark of love with tenderness. To pick up the … Continue reading Voices, are you listening?
I was teaching the Sunday School class of children, ages 8-10, and at the end of the lesson I said, “Let’s run over the lesson….” that was as far as … Continue reading Standing on the Promises