Well, it looks like about every two months is as often as I've been posting, so it's that time again.
I wanted to share about this weekend. A great Southern Gospel Singing Saturday evening by the Brasher family, also a great service Sunday morning, then two of our three "kids" here for Sunday lunch, a long nap afterwards and some time working on my column and the Rosalie of Rosebud story.
Most of the family is out-of-state right now: some living in Arkansas, Missouri and Los Angeles; some visiting in California and Denver; some on working vacation in Denver and Canada. They all used to come for Sunday dinner, but now they're too scattered. Oh, well, that's what we raise them for -- to be happy, responsible, productive (especially for the Lord) adults, living their own lives in their own way (or rather, in God's way).
A verse I have framed and sitting on a shelf above snapshots of the family on the livingroom wall says: "I have no greater joy than to hear that my children are walking in the truth." (3 John: 4 NIV).
That's my main prayer for them, that they will walk in God's truth. Knowing they are physically safe and seeing them often comes after that.
Thanks. That is so sweet. We are all scattered about the country. I still miss the cornbread. I love you.
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