Our Presence Counts.
I thought about my Grandpa Jim this morning. I always do when I cut firewood. Jim was an old-world man. He grew up in Weston, Missouri,...
Our Presence Counts.
My Experience Does Not Define Your Religion.
Breaking Out of the Black and White.
Fewer Words, More Boots.
Things Never Change.
Santa is our friend.
Peace is Relative.
Don't be shy, everyone does it.
Take the picture, would Ya!