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wrecked.org I've been missing something...something visceral; something that I have always - under every circumstance - been able to...
Was it a morning like this? I love this question. It joins me to that day of when the women ran to the tomb and found it empt...
Years ago, I spouted off the too little I knew about the Bible and crushed somebody's spirit. I was showing off. And since that day, I can read...
Well...it's here. Thanksgiving is tomorrow and we'll gather around a big long table in Marlin, Texas; eat turkey, and tell stories. ...
Yesterday, I cried a bucket or two. No sobs, just the bittersweet dribbles of a traveler heading towards home from a journey of a...
Once there was a boy who grew in the sun of Marlin, Texas. He, the youngest of four boys, had no end to mischief and merriment. His mom was so ...
As I slogged through the rain yesterday (not quite running nor jogging), Madi and Kenan were on my mind. They have swan-dived into their own adven...
Return. What does "return" mean to you? A change in direction? Celebration? Tears? This morning, I was reading in...
Some days the story of the whipporwhill and the super moon just don't make the cut. This is one of those days. I read an articl...
Sometimes we are called to be still and trust in a Holy God. Sometimes we are called to do what we can, "stand firm, and watch God mo...
