I will have to put Extraordinary Measures in my 2010 Top 10 Movies. On the recommendation of my son, my husband and I sat down to watch this movie via Netflix. (By the way, we have had Netflix for over five years and we love it!) Inspired by the true story of John Crowley and…
I am here in this Monday with a very long list of prayer requests. The situations all need God to directly intervene. The pain and suffering in the hearts of the people involved is extraordinary. In my heart, in my spirit where I have stored the testimonies of my life and the testimonies of…
голова болит секс голова болит секс I so голова болит секс голова болит секс enjoyed the Twins – Tigers game tonight! It was baseball at its best. It was tenacity. It was excitement. It was individual brilliance. It was individual mistakes. It was team effort. It was a fan-fest! I applauded both teams as they…
No shock to anyone who knows me that I am a baseball fan. I do not have a A Little Princess move favorite team. I love a good pitching-hitting game. I want good sportsmanship. даю ебать The 2009 All-Star Game, Home Run Derby, and Celebrity-Hall of Fame Softball Game were all that I could have…
“You have received much… so give much…freely.” Matthew 10:8 God gives us all so much that we not only do not deserve…but He opens opportunities and grows them into something that we could not possibly imagined! The John Webb Winter Golf Tournament is one of those opportunities. In 2002, when the first tournament was held…
It’s hard for me to believe that this is our SIXTH golf tournament. I won’t take space here to talk about the details of how this tournament came about. The main point is that this tournament came about in grief. Friends of John Webb, Sr. were grieving over his sudden death and wanted to do…
Part of every misery is, so to speak, the misery’s shadow or reflection: the fact that you don’t merely suffer but have to keep on thinking about the fact that you suffer. I not only live each endless day in grief, but live each day thinking about living each day in grief. – C. S….