Road rage and me getting over my bad self
Sometimes, people look at me and think I'm really something. They read the blogs or see the ministries and they think I'm in some kind of exalted cl...
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Sometimes, people look at me and think I'm really something. They read the blogs or see the ministries and they think I'm in some kind of exalted cl...
I have spent much of my life around the opposite sex. Five of them lived in our home and a whole army of them go on our mission trips. However, I must...
After Karen went to sleep a few nights ago, I kept on watching Sleepless In Seattle. We’d started it at about 10:20 and I figured going into it th...
OK, better to go ahead and admit it. I'm officially over-the-hill as of today. Yup, I hit the Big 5-0 (cue the scary music in the background). So whil...
One of our missionaries brought a story back from her travels to Muslim nations. But when I checked www.Snopes.com there was this statement: "no news ...
Last year I was in Orlando, Florida and needed to get to Indianapolis for my son's graduation. At 9:35 a.m., I had 25 minutes to takeoff when I steppe...
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We're in Charlottesville, VA at the 20th year reunion of our business school. It's an occasion for reminiscing. Arriving at the reception last night m...
One of the braver things I've seen this year was a World Racer I'll call "Bill" confess his pornography addiction to his team. He was risking a lot. W...
I ate too much over Thanksgiving. Karen is an awesome cook and after the main meals are done, there is always the pres...