Time

Time

When Cindy and I want to go somewhere or spend some time together, we have to work around our schedules.

Broken Palms

Broken Palms

In Thursday’s windstorm the church lost one of its palms, not just the fronds

Pollon and the Gospel

Pollon and the Gospel

Last Sunday I noticed our first pollen storm of the year. You know that yellow air that ends up everywhere, covering cars circling every puddle

I dare ya

I dare ya

I dare ya. I double dog dare ya. The things I did trying to fit in. The boys in our neighborhood did not play with safety in mind. We climbed the tallest trees, dug the deepest holes