I love the quiet of my house this Sunday morning. Soon we’ll be rushing about getting everyone out the door to church, but for the next few minutes, it’s me, coffee, my Bible, and Dietrich Bonhoeffer – or his biography, at least. I’m determined to finish reading last month’s book group pick before I move on to the next one. With over 500 pages, every fifteen minutes counts.
We had a hard week, yet there were so many dramatic moments of grace, that as I look back I can see how the Lord carried us every single day.
giving thanks #1111 – 1120





