There comes an hour in the afternoon when the child is tired of ‘pretending’; when he is weary of being a robber or a cowboy. It is then that he torments the cat… - Gilbert Keith Chesterton
I’m listening to the live version of “Our God Reigns” * cranked as high as my system will go… and it is not loud enough!
I truly appreciate all the words and prayers that have come since I shared my diagnosis in the last blog. Thank you so much!
Well, Stasi and I have been up for most of the night.
This last May 9th I was in Dulles International Airport with a 15 minute lay-over prior to boarding my overnight flight to Zurich to consult/coach a group of gifted Swiss leaders who were initiating the first German language Boot Camp. I plugged in my computer hoping to charge the battery a skosh and noticed an email from my doctor.