I think I’ve hinted before that Dad wasn’t the father that any of us really would have wanted. I don’t want to paint him negatively, because he was my Dad
Today, my family is gathering for Dad’s memorial service. It’s going to be a quiet affair, with only family present. It’s going to be in a home and I doubt
I stepped on a bee last night. Both the bee and I lost in the encounter. Charlene actually felt sorry for the bee. I’m not going to say any more right now
I attended a seminar last Saturday at Bramalea Baptist led by Milfred Minatrea, author of Shaped by God’s Heart. The topic was on becoming a missional church. Also got to meet Darrell