Eleven years ago this summer, I had come home to St. Louis for a visit with family. We were living in St. Simons Island at the time, with two very young babes, and I couldn’t wait to worship with folks from my home church. I remember this particular Sunday as if the events that unfolded…
Month: July 2016
A Tale of a Table
We had a huge garage sale several weeks ago. And I learned three unrelated lessons during this huge garage sale: We have too much stuff. I had been very restless for a long period of time. My husband and I don’t do tasks together very well. So about number three: there is a lot of love…