Apparently, when I was a toddler, as I tried to keep up with my two bigger brothers, I tended to want to be more grown up than I was at an age where you counted months instead of years. We lived for a time close to my dad’s mother, Grannie, and when I was grown, she would always remind me of that little boy, and how she observed that even while I was walking away from her, she would see my diaper-clad independent rear end, moving as fast as I could…
|
AuthorAfter 43 years of ministry, Randy Cross lived his "fourth life" and shared about retirement, living boldly and intentionally in our world. To be sure, there was some North Dakota thrown in. Archives
March 2023
Categories |
Proudly powered by Weebly