Walk Slowly

I saw something the other night as I was rushing out of the grocery store that God used to speak to me.  As I was hurrying out with my few needed ingredients, a mother and her small child (about 18-24 months) were coming into the store.  The mother was young, maybe late teens or early twenties, and most likely feeling the press for time just like I was; Continue reading “Walk Slowly”

Who Are You?

Who are you?  So often I have felt like Alice when the caterpillar asked her that question in Wonderland.  Her response was something to the effect of “I don’t rightly know.  I thought I knew who I was this morning, but now I’m not really sure.  You see, so many peculiar things have happened to me.”  Have you ever had that same feeling?   Continue reading “Who Are You?”