Tag: what God can do

I ♥ mountains. Fall, spring, summer doesn't matter. Winding river streams, waterfalls, and wildflowers. Our fall pilgrimage in my house often involved the following: consult a map, find breakfast and go. Rarely did we take main roads to get there, but every back road, holler, and hairpin road to get to wherever we eyed on the map… Continue reading Choices From the Pit…