It’s Sunday morning. Not early and not late. I’ve fed the chickens and opened up the doors to let the cool air in. The house is still quiet. I’ve just made coffee for Kristen and I. And I just sent Murray out to do his one really cool dog trick, bringing in the Sunday paper…… Continue reading Sunday morning
I’m still recovering from two months of travel. I came back from my last trip very worn out and fighting a chest cold that just won’t let go. The past couple of weeks… I’ve just been tired. Normally, a day off will do for recovery. But this has been different. Each day I get up…… Continue reading Dealing with Fatigue
On a Sabbath, while he was going through the grain fields, his disciples plucked and ate some heads of grain, rubbing them in their hands. But some of the Pharisees said, “Why are you doing what is not lawful to do on the Sabbath?” And Jesus answered them, “Have you not read what David did when he was hungry, he…… Continue reading Who feeds you?