I have been debating for quite a while on weather to post this or not, mainly because of privacy purposes (my son’s). When I write about my son, I use a pseudonym for his first name (his middle name), never his first. 310 more words
Blind trust… that’s what it takes to weather a wilderness season—like the Israelites wondering for 40 years in the desert. The Lord was preparing them for something greater, but first they had to learn to trust Him. 949 more words
I love a good poop joke, mainly because I’ve been out of this stage for quite a while now. But, seriously. We’ve all been here… some longer then others (myself included.) So, let’s just smile, and laugh, and THANK GOD IT’S FRIDAY.