Now to the King eternal, immortal, invisible, to God who alone is wise, be honor and glory forever and ever. Amen. ~1 Timothy 1:17 NKJV I smelled rubber as the sedan screeched to a halt. With legs sprawled, and palms outstretched, my three-year-old son stood in front of the car with an expression of delight. How had he slipped his hand out of mine? I scooped up my son and daughter, and apologized to the driver. Once inside the store, … Continue reading →
Sentí el olor de jebe cuando el sedán se detuvo con un chillido. Con sus piernas extendidas, palmas estiradas completamente, y brazos agitando, mi hijo Matthew de tres años estaba parado delante del carro con una expresión de gozo. ¿Como saco su mano de la mía? Yo tome a mi hijo en mi brazo, aumente mi presión en la mano de mi hija, y me acerque a la ventana de de la persona que manejaba. Yo le pedí mil disculpas … Continue reading →
Now to the King eternal, immortal, invisible, to God who alone is wise, be honor and glory for ever and ever. Amen. ~1 Timothy 1:17 NKJV I smelled rubber as the sedan screeched to a halt. With legs sprawled, palms stretched wide, and arms waving, my three-year-old son Matthew stood in front of the car with an expression of delight. How had he slipped his hand out of mine? I scooped my son into my arm, tightened my grip on … Continue reading →
