Every airline I have ever flown, begins every flight the same way. Somewhere after the “half-rise-half-step-out-of-the-way-so-the-shmoe-who-came-late-and-has-the-window-seat-to-your-aisle-seat-can-wedge-his-body-past-yours” dance and the serving of your half-can of soda, comes the… Read more “You First”
You Are
God, Thank You for being a father, unchanging. You hold us with a love that is powerful and unshakeable, even as you tenderly open strong arms and… Read more “You Are”
Connection: Lost
If this image doesn’t sum up what it feels like to go without hearing from the ones we love, I don’t know what would. The anticipation, the… Read more “Connection: Lost”
