I Love Jesus, But…
Yesterday as I drove our daughter to school in fog thick as pea soup, someone zoomed past me. A bit startled (he came out of nowhere), I looked to my left just in time to see a small white truck barreling down the two-lane road,…
When Guitar Man Meets a Miracle-Maker
It’s not every day one has the opportunity to witness a miracle. But it’s moments like that that could turn the world around, and I was blessed to experience such on a recent trip to Charleston, SC. Bill and I were perusing the street market–enjoying…