March 2015 will forever be engrained in my memory as the month Wendy and I took a 16-day excursion to Australia. It was the best time we had together since our honeymoon 24 years ago. But when I sit back and think about it, it was impossible.
I will be traveling to SC, TX and MN in the next couple of months on my most extensive nationals tournament tour in my nearly-20 years of coaching. Are you going? I’d love to meet you…and you could get free stuff.
Today is our wedding anniversary. Twenty-four years! Let me bullet-point through the memories before sharing three reflections that is on my heart this morning.
Stoa is asking its membership to vote on two options for speech competitors for the 2015-2016 season. I have thoughts to share about the speech choices, and I encourage you to share your opinion, too.
I finally watched God’s Not Dead. Since it was free on Amazon Prime, why not? I was told it stunk, but I watched it anyway. I found it challenging, but not in the way the critics thought I should.
Wendy and I hid Easter baskets and went to bed at midnight. I woke at 1:30 with an incredible contradiction kicking around in my head. Rising from the dead is impossible, I thought. Why am I considered mad by the world for believing so, and weak in faith by Christians for not?
Wendy and I had a tremendous conflict leaving Australia for home. We were encouraged to stay longer, but we missed our other children greatly. We returned home yesterday as planned.