Sitting on the sofa talking to the woman who had come to this house as a refuge from her life on the streets, I questioned my ability to minister to her. To connect in a meaningful way. I was always a good girl. Hated getting in trouble or displeasing my […]
This seems to be the year for me to read World War II books! I went through a period in which I avoided any books from this era at all. Yet I have read eleven since starting this blog. Well, twelve now. And four have been in this calendar year! […]
“I am Sam.
Sam I am.
Do you like green eggs and ham?”