The hard work of loving my wife

The hard work of loving my wife

The hard work of loving my wife I love the title image for this blog post. In case you can’t see it for some mysterious reason of the interwebs… it’s a silhouette of a man, kneeling, with his hands clasped in prayer. He’s at the edge of an open...
White chocolate differences

White chocolate differences

The first time I encountered white chocolate was a wonder-filled experience. My older brother had come home from our little town’s brand new shopping mall, a greatly anticipated marvel I had yet to see. With the light of a sage beaming from his face he extended...