Fall. First snow. Elections over. Wood stove heating our house with its merry flame. Time of harvest. Time of thankfulness. So much for which to be thankful. How sad that we often remove from our celebrations the One to whom we give thanks. I’ll never forget...
Meadow Rue
Wife, mom, writer, friend, sharing God in my everyday life through “Faith Notes.”
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