He Directs My Path
Once again, I spilled the milk. (See my previous article.) It was on a Tuesday morning, and I was preparing to leave for the same meeting I’d been on my way to the last time I’d made this mess. Running late again, I chose cereal with fresh blackberries from a local farm. It is not my preferred breakfast diet, but I decided it would be quicker than cooking. In theory, I was right. Reality has its…
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