Rescued From The Curse By His Grace Moment by Moment

    Standing at the kitchen counter, sleep still permeating my eyes I feel for the coffee pot, prepare the pot, as I have done so many mornings. I squint adjusting to the light well aware I’m being stalked by the morning pet parade. Three sets of eyes are staring up at me. I pourContinue reading “Rescued From The Curse By His Grace Moment by Moment”