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February, 2018

    Trombones and Bouffants

    Sometime in the summer of 1971, I’m fairly certain it was mid-August. I remember it being blistering hot. Sweltering, eggs on sidewalk hot. I was just leaving Jr. High and headed to sophomore status at Searcy High School. That time of life when everything was changing and abhorrent and loathsome. School, body, attitude, definitely attitude. […]

    Fearfully

        Psalm 139. “God, investigate my life, get all the facts firsthand. I’m an open book to you; even from a distance, you know what I’m thinking.You know when I leave and when I get back; I’m never out of your sight. You know everything I’m going to say before I start the first […]