Years ago when my brother Paul was alive, he introduced me to an Indian family. I was so honored to meet true American Indians. They were beautiful with their brown skin and jet black hair. And no, they weren't red. My brother Paul was a humble and gentle man who loved his beer and lived … Continue reading Lanny, the Indian singer
Just some thoughts as I meditate this afternoon.Sometimes I feel like I know how lot felt in the Bible when he was living in Sodom and Gomorrah. You can only imagine how bad it was. Nowadays we're living in squeezed in apartments, smelling the stench of crack cocaine burning our nostrils and heating up our … Continue reading Such sadness today
Last night my daughter and I had a Godly encounter in a local laundrymat. The man was a tall, thin man with a sweet character and the lady showed signs of being addicted to some type of drug but she was very friendly. We all spoke to one another kindly and she immediately added us … Continue reading Having church in a laundrymat is awesome!