The Longest Journey

Living in Texas, and growing up in West Texas in particular, I'm no stranger to long trips. We routinely played football games in high school where we were driving 2+ hours to get there. On vacations with the family, we drove everywhere. It was too expensive to fly and Dad refused to do so anyway.

After God's Own Heart

So today I was going thorough some of my emails and I encountered this and wanted to share it as at least a part of today's devotional.

Pick me! Pick me!!

I still remember what it was like.