My Dad owned a mechanic shop in our tiny, rural Alabama town.
My Momma kept this kid whose Momma worked at the bank for $1/hr. 573 more words
3 years, 10 months ago
Gigi and I were texting about the “Be Honest or Die” blog.
Gigi: Today’s blog has serious power.
Steve: Why is it different?
Gigi: I think its because we all want that. 226 more words
I am a pretty smart cookie. As a matter of fact, I think my brain is one of my best assets. I love to learn and learn quickly…. 633 more words
I wake up everyday with a goal of having a special time set aside to spend with God.
I love to have quiet time to sit, read, drink coffee and think about my Creator, but some days I don’t create that special time to be still before Abba. 155 more words
I’m eavesdropping on a high school conversation.
An openly gay boy, talking to a girl who is eleven weeks pregnant.
The boy asked, “How awkward was it ?” 250 more words
The magnitude of grace can’t be contained within a person. 376 more words
3 years, 11 months ago