Monthly Archives: August 2016

I recently had the amazing privilege of staying a night at a dear friend’s house…she and her husband lived in Cortez and attended and served faithfully at Rock Springs…and, for economic reasons, had to move to another town, thankfully still in Colorado. I have missed them both immeasurably. So this was a God-gift to getContinue reading “What’s Your Thorn?”

(After our conversation, David told me in no uncertain terms, “This should be your next blog.” So when the hubs speaks, I try to listen…sometimes) Last night, I told David something I have never told him in our 34 years of marriage. No, not some deep secret I was hiding or some huge bank account I’dContinue reading “On The Wringing of Dishcloths”