Published by admin on 25 May 2003
STALE CORN CHIPS
Tonight I’m out on a trip to minister for the Lord, and I’m staying in our motorhome. Church is over, and I’m getting settled in for the night. I made myself a cup of tea and got out my notebook and favorite fountain pen to write. It’s these quiet times alone with the Lord that I really love. Just Him and me, my notebook and tea. And stale corn chips. Continue Reading »