wonderstruck

wonderstruck

  I was sitting in my kitchen, reading and alone. In the peace of Christmas Eve’s morning, I sensed something different, a change in atmosphere. There are a lot of windows in our small house; two entire sides of it are practically all glass. Streaming...

The sky isn’t falling, it’s on FIRE!

I catapulted out of bed faster than if one of my children had screamed and curdled blood–how could I not move faster than sound when God "commanded" me by spectacular incentive to JUMP???  I caught a glimpse outside my bedroom window…....

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