It has been a long time coming, but my dad has finally embraced social media. My dad does not need any more reasons to be glued to his phone, but it is pretty hysterical at a football game when I look over and he is posting a picture on Instagram.
As I sit down with my computer in my lap and as my fingers take the keyboard, I think of how long it has been since I’ve sat down to write. “Write,” a word that has seemed to be a burden to me these last 12 months.
This week my grandfather turns 95. Most people his age would have retired many years ago, but he has continued to work in to his golden years because he feels that God’s calling on his life isn’t through.
Thank you Gene Simmons for speaking some truth.
I t is not too often that my dad and his siblings are all together in one place. But last week they were all able to sit around the lunch table and spend some precious time with my grandfather, at home, in Montreat, NC.
I have always been amazed at the different outlets my dad has to share the love of Christ. There is nothing better when you see people combine their personal passions with the opportunity to talk about Jesus.
I call this a babymoon, because, for those who do not know, Corey and I are expecting our first baby in September (this would be a reason for my lack of blogging lately). However, this babymoon was not taken with the baby’s daddy, but instead with the baby’s granddad.
It has been a year since Samaritan’s Purse opened their doors to one of their latest projects, and personally my favorite project, Operation Heal our Patriots.
Last Thursday, my dad and I arrived back from a trip to Israel. As soon as we landed my dad hit the ground running. Thursday night he was on the air with Greta Van Susteren and on Friday was flying to Moore, Oklahoma to meet with victims of the tornado.
Join us for a celebration to remember, as we celebrate 100 million shoe box gifts collected through Operation Christmas Child. It will be a night to remember with many special guest.
Celebrating five years today.
Today we celebrate my mom’s birthday! My brothers and I are blessed with a remarkable mother, who has been the glue of our family.