My heart is hurting today. It hurts when I look at my country and don’t recognize it as America anymore. Instead I see a tornado slide spiralling into the great abyss of forced socialism. It makes me sick. I’ve sent my tea bags in quiet protest. I’ve cheered for the rallies that common, tax paying Americans [...]
There are few material things that I have that are priceless, but this is one of them… a simple piece of paper, with scrawls of crayon from a child’s hand. I found it after church one day. The pews were empty and I was alone with my thoughts. I asked my boys if it was theirs but [...]
Continue reading about Goodness, through the hand of a child
Have you ever answer one of your children’s questions and end up with a better understanding yourself? That’s what happened to me this week. We were on our way to the pool and the kids wanted to know the difference between God, Jesus, and the Holy Spirit (or Ghost.) I explained it like this. It’s [...]
