How did I get to this point in my life?
Saturdays are no longer about a leisurely read of the West with a long homemade latte or two.
They are now all about what time we have to take one of our kids to their friends/relatives birthday parties.
I am no longer Mark, I am Clem's dad.
I no longer go to my own friends parties, we go to each others kids parties. We dont drink wine and eat fancy little morsels. We share red cordial and fairy bread.
Martha gets a bad wrap
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Often when we think of Martha and her sister Mary we often think of Martha
in a bad light. When Jesus comes over to see them, Mary sits with Jesus
and Mar...
10 hours ago
1 comments:
6:58 pm
Mark, claw back your youth, buy a red convertable!
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