July 5, 2008
When God teaches patience, or, Job never went to the 8th Avenue Kroger
I suppose I have many faults. Probably a few I can’t name, but ones my family could probably recite in their sleep. I’m often quick to anger, but in my heart of hearts, I’ve gotta believe that lack of patience is my top-of-the-charts, slow burning, double-grinding-stomach-churning crime of gnashin’.
To teach me and my [...]





























