By Andy Oldham
If things begin to smell a little, and the Essence begins to suffocate, hit your knees in prayer. We cannot take shortcuts with God for it is only through His Son that grace arrives.
By Andy Oldham
If things begin to smell a little, and the Essence begins to suffocate, hit your knees in prayer. We cannot take shortcuts with God for it is only through His Son that grace arrives.
Great story Andy! We used to call the wagon the tractor pulled with the manure, the “Honey Truck”. I recall when the field across from our home was bountifully doused each Winter. The gentle mountain breeze wafted it towards our house, and we would laugh about, “That fresh country air!”
By the way, please check your first paragraph. There are a couple of misspelled words that slipped through the editing.
Thanks Peter! I appreciate you!