Monthly Archives: September 2014
Gabriel was dead when he walked into church today. Let me explain…his was a most remarkable decision to me…it happened like this:
The church service started out on a high with top-notch men and women harmonizing in praise and worship, but when the pastor took his place before us, a new level of effervescense claimed the sanctuary. Each of…..
“You’re the bomb, Babe.”
I don’t know how that phrase ever became en vogue, but I sure like its meaning. You’ve felt that way about someone who’s come along and exploded your heart, haven’t you?
Scott and I are not really the matchy-matchy couple type, but every once in awhile we accidentally really coordinate…and I like it. When…..
Oh sure, they say, “When life hands you lemons…” blah, blah, blah, but what do you do when those lemons are more like a meteor shower of fire and brimstone?
As the offspring of a gregarious mother and a father who literally says, “Zip-a-Dee-Doo-Dah” before his feet hit the floor every morning, I consider myself somewhat of a…..
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