A thought that has been distinct in my world the last few years mirrors the story of a child frightened to sleep alone in her room. Her worn-out mom reassured her, “Have you tried praying? Jesus is always with you. Don’t you believe that?” The little girl replied, “Sure, I do. But right now I … [Read more...] about Muddy, But Not Alone
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Sinking Into the Mud
Kansas heat can kill farm animals if they run out of water. So in third grade, I was given the job of watering the hogs twice a day during the summer. Everyone else was in the field or working in town. I was honored to have a job that carried so much weight, that Dad trusted me with (what I … [Read more...] about Sinking Into the Mud