Our 4th of July Eagle
Ray and I got up Friday morning ready to head home from Bethany’s when Nate texted to tell us that a deputy sheriff had just stopped by to let us know that the river was up and that they were about to close…
Ray and I got up Friday morning ready to head home from Bethany’s when Nate texted to tell us that a deputy sheriff had just stopped by to let us know that the river was up and that they were about to close…
I know it probably seems silly, but Ray and I really prefer to stay on the ground. We are thankful for the times we have flown and what flying has made possible for us to do, but, truth be known, we…
When we returned from the MassHOPE convention several weeks ago, I was bursting with things I wanted to tell you about Boston and about the family of John Adams. I hope you don’t mind another story about them. In February…
I always take my camera with me when we go out of town, but I was telling Ray the other day that I think I’ll start bringing it along all the time (even on short errands) so that I can…
On a recent trip from our home to Chattanooga, Tennessee, Ray and I stopped to look out over the Sequatchie Valley where God was shining spotlights through the clouds and onto the green valley below. A few days later I glanced out…
As Ray and I drove south on Highway 111 last week, I looked forward to the time we would pass this waterfall. Sometimes this bluff by the side of the road is a wet trickle; but after our abundant spring rains, the…