by Robin | Nov 16, 2009 | Compassion International
Snuggled under layers of covers this morning, I smiled through shuttered, sand-filled eyes, awakened to a soggy Morse code of "good morning". I'm a rain lover, and though I can't explain it, it infuses a certain "soul peace"; at...
by Robin | Oct 6, 2009 | Uncategorized
Tickling 70 years old, my father-in-law dreams big. I remember his call back in March—no one was around when I answered the phone in the kitchen and it was cold and dark outside and I was leaning on the counter to the right of our gas stove. The...