Bowling with my dad

My last memory of my father before he passed is of us bowling together. I remember the rundown bowling alley, greasy food, the way he smiled and laughed. But what I remember the most is the dull ache in my heart. I had confronted him about the one thing no one but he and I … Continue reading Bowling with my dad

A new beginning

At the beginning of each year, I create a vision board of where I think the Lord will take me. This may sound weird but I really try to follow the prompting of the Holy Spirit. Each year, I have mapped out the year and each year, the vision board has proven to be truth-telling … Continue reading A new beginning