Post-It Notes and Duct Tape: The Word That Sticks
Last week was, well… crazy is about the only way to describe it. You see, I have a blog, which, I suppose you are reading at this moment if I
Last week was, well… crazy is about the only way to describe it. You see, I have a blog, which, I suppose you are reading at this moment if I
So the day has come, and nearly gone, and though you had dreams of picture perfect scenes of warmth and gentleness, once again, things haven’t quite panned out that way.
OK, so chances are you’ve heard this story before, but just in case here’s the Twitter-ized version in 140 characters: Engaged teenage virgin gets visit from angel, told she is

God doesn’t bless America. No, this isn’t the very kind of inflammatory, fear-fueled message that lots of pastors like to propagate. It’s not some doom and gloom, sky-is-falling, bullhorn warning that God
Last week was, well… crazy is about the only way to describe it. You see, I have a blog, which, I suppose you are reading at this moment if I
So the day has come, and nearly gone, and though you had dreams of picture perfect scenes of warmth and gentleness, once again, things haven’t quite panned out that way.
OK, so chances are you’ve heard this story before, but just in case here’s the Twitter-ized version in 140 characters: Engaged teenage virgin gets visit from angel, told she is

God doesn’t bless America. No, this isn’t the very kind of inflammatory, fear-fueled message that lots of pastors like to propagate. It’s not some doom and gloom, sky-is-falling, bullhorn warning that God