I wrote this week of learning which gifts in life are meant for us and which are not ours to unwrap. And by gifts, I mean people. Because, at their very essence, people are gifts. We all minister to each other in some way, shape or form. Some of you responded with your own trials…
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Blink and it’s gone
At the crack of dawn, I was already driving home from the airport, wiping big mama tears from my cheeks. My eldest was headed back to Texas, his fireman gear packed efficiently per his norm. Military precision is his modus operandi. While he was getting ready to board a plane, I was heading back to…
