This morning I took a glass of ice coffee to my son. He was half asleep, half awake. I told him good morning, set his coffee on his side table, leaned over rubbed his head and then kissed his forehead. He smiled. That smile warmed my heart.
These are the stories of the Preacher and I while learning to live in the grace of Jesus.
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Days seemed grander then. The sun would burst through the window each morning as an invitation to a new adventure. These were the days bef...
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Days seemed grander then. The sun would burst through the window each morning as an invitation to a new adventure. These were the days bef...
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"I am a homebody. There is nothing I like to do more than walk through my front door at the end of a long day and close it behind me. ...
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