Like father, like...daughter|| Backstory || I consider my dad to be one of my best friends. We are pretty similar, he and I. We both like to eat red beef curry,...
How "no" can be an invitationAlthough rejection was not what I had hoped for, I’ve found comfort knowing that the Lord knew. He knew so well. He filled that afternoon...
Permission to: pause | Permiso para: pausarIt's Saturday morning and the blinds are lifted, the french press is brewed, the overheads are off and John Lucas is softly streaming...
Leaving the woods | Dejando el bosqueWe arrived about halfway through the third Christmas hymn. True Gwynn fashion. The room was dimly lit- the overheads were off and the...