I want to pay tribute to wonderful people I have known, the wonderful country in which I live, the communities in which I have lived, the churches who have claimed me as their own, the God who sends shivers down my back when I really give him a portion of my time—well, maybe not shivers but tears flow easily in some of those most priceless times.
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Category Archives: November Writing Prompts
Having sought Him And accepting his grace, I now say my deepest desire Is to behold His face. ************ Before posting this I ask myself about the truth of this statement. I am convinced that I am not just being … Continue reading
(I am writing this in response to Michelle’s Nov. 2 challenge “unassuming diversions.” My memory bank holds in honor a college president who was not too great to be humble. His official business made room for “humble diversions.”) I Tim. … Continue reading