where friends gather, breathing slows, and God's presence is real
This is a guest post by Texas Stready As I enjoyed my dinner at “chuck wagon” tonight I heard a desperate cry, “Help me!” I looked to the next table. It was in a panic. A girl there had started to have a seizure, but before she went into full convulsions she grabbed the arm of […]
I am pleased this week to welcome Texas Stready as my guest blogger. She sent this blog from Collier County Jail. I am stable. I am learning to keep pressing on, pressing in, no matter how I feel. As humans—Americans especially—we care way too much about our feelings. “Does it make me feel good?” is […]
