Journals
He Being Dead Yet Speaketh
Marjorie and I have been engaged for the past months in a very fun and interesting project. We’re reading all of the books that I’ve written. I read out loud, and make note of any corrections that need to be made. Marjorie listens. She’s afraid that we’re going to run out of articles. We read multiple articles each evening.
Read MoreBabies
To me, one of the best feelings in the world is to get my hands on a baby. When the little person relaxes, trusts you, and puts its head on your shoulder it’s pure bliss. I’m grateful that so many of my children live close by, because at church, or when they come visiting, I can usually find a baby that I can take off its mother’s hands and give her a rest while indulging my own sense of pleasure. In a nutshell, I like babies.
Read MoreMy Forgetter
As I grow older I find that some of my abilities and functions are slowing down. One part of me, however, is becoming more active.
Read MoreWhy I Have to Keep a Journal (and Marjorie Doesn’t)
Marjorie and I have just come from taking our Vanuatu Young Single Adult soccer team to a game. They’re fun to watch.
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