Mason-Dixon Line

As I woke up from an unsatisfactory car nap, my husband informed me that we had crossed the Mason-Dixon line. “Yeah, so?” I replied. “So we’re Yankees.” He quipped. “Haven’t we always been?” I asked. “Yes, but they aren’t.” He answered. “Oh. We’re in that part of the country,” I thought. Twang and grass coming … More Mason-Dixon Line

My Job Preaches

I was thinking about writing about my daughter and how I see the message of the Gospel all day just interacting with her. Some of you might relate to that. God often uses children as a picture of his people. Likely, I will write about her at some point but not today. Today, I want … More My Job Preaches