Jesus, Mary and Joseph!
It’s hard to be in a room, confined to a bed, and listen to a sermon.
Steve flew into Missouri last night. Not a state he treasures. Too republican, too religious, and too far from the sea. It’s hard for me to challenge those points of view. But unfortunately, it also happens to be where one of my grandchildren lives. Steve is one of those men who takes life as he finds it. He doesn’t stand for anything, feels no concern…