No one tells you that sometimes, or most likely, most often, your memories might make themselves really comfortable and start mixing with each other.
How Spider-Man: No Way Home Magnified My Grief (A “Dear Danny” Letter)
Dear Danny, Saturday, after work, Chris and I went to see Spider-Man: No Way Home (he had already seen it but I hadn’t. How I avoided spoilers for so long will remain a mystery!). I was not prepared for Marvel’s latest cinematic heartbreak. There were only about 15 people in the theatre with us and... Continue Reading →
The Grace of God is Astounding
Hallelujah, that my inheritance, my portion, is not dependent on me or anything that I’ve done but only—purely—what Christ has done. The grace is God to me, is astounding indeed!
Musings of a Wanderer 