The works of creation tell His Story and I feel their reverberating song deep in my bones.
Winds of Change

The works of creation tell His Story and I feel their reverberating song deep in my bones.
I don't know where the time has gone, First Grade completely came out of nowhere. It seems like it was just yesterday when he was captivated by a little train named Thomas and all his friends. He was toddling about barely forming words, much less a full sentence. Yet, here I look at him, toddler…
My heart sunk as I pulled up my Facebook page. Again. It was all I could think. I felt sorrow, I felt anxiety, and I felt something that is, I am sure, in close relation to hopelessness. So many emotions and so many feelings...and then I was struck with the most disconcerting feeling of all: selfishness. In…