
I’m thankful for memories.
I’m thankful for the childhood memory of building forts in the woods and playing army.
I’m thankful for the teenage memory of having a paper route at 4:00 AM, delivering the Montgomery Advertiser in the rain, sleet, snow, but mostly the darkness.
I’m thankful for the memory of pastoring in Alabama, Mississippi, and Virginia. Oh the stories I could tell about those days and the people I’ve meet over the years.
I’m thankful for a job where I can continue serving the Lord.
I’m thankful for friends who read my blog.
And, I’m thankful for you!
As i am for you.
ReplyDeleteThanks Brother Bill...hope all is well with you and your lovely bride!
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