by Deb Farris | Aug 24, 2017 | Musings, Uncategorized
I could drive from NYC to Chicago on adrenaline no problem on just a few hours’ sleep beneath the glaring lights of the street lamps and mosquito buzzing, in the well-patrolled rest stops along the way. The final stretch from Chicago to Milwaukee, though, was...
by Deb Farris | Aug 24, 2017 | Uncategorized
I could drive from NYC to Chicago on adrenaline no problem on just a few hours’ sleep beneath the glaring lights of the street lamps and mosquito buzzing, in the well-patrolled rest stops along the way. The final stretch from Chicago to Milwaukee, though, was...
by Deb Farris | Aug 18, 2017 | Musings
Sustaining can sometimes mean surviving and surviving can sometimes be a battle–organizationally and personally. When I’ve been faced with limitations, my own or otherwise, I’ve said, You are my Refuge. Sustain me according to Your Purpose. Do not...
by Deb Farris | Aug 18, 2017 | Uncategorized
Sustaining can sometimes mean surviving and surviving can sometimes be a battle–organizationally and personally. When I’ve been faced with limitations, my own or otherwise, I’ve said, You are my Refuge. Sustain me according to Your Purpose. Do not...
by Deb Farris | Aug 1, 2017 | Uncategorized
He read to his daughter, the story of Joseph and his brothers, from the black winged arm-chair in the living room of the farm-house. He wore his thick black rimmed glasses. She sat on one of the chair’s extended arms and listened. He was teaching her the importance of...
