The new year began with a time of fellowship and prayer with our church family. A sweet time. Driving back into our neighborhood, we were greeted with the sounds of gunfire. It’s our area’s version of fireworks. It scared our dog so bad he ran under the table and hid. The only way he would go out was for me to stand right beside him in the yard. I have to tell you, it was a teeny bit unnerving. And just seconds ago, the sounds were not only very loud, but very close. I honestly feel the urge to cut… Continue reading