In rural Honduras there are always many weeds to be pulled up! In January after P.E. class one day we dedicated time as a team with our staff to tidy up our ministry grounds’ front lawn. Our foster kids were there to help too! Last week classes began as we undertake a new year o...
Everyone loves pulling up weeds in the hot Honduran sun on family orientation day! (I’m the one bent over in the pink tennis shoes.) It’s important to give the parents and family members a taste of what our students do here in organic agriculture class on a weekly basis! More of th...
Pulling The Weeds Positive thoughts are hard to capture and keep in my mind. They flash by at the speed of light and then they are gone. I Build My Future Great lives are guilt on great thoughts. I build my future thought by thought. ...
Pulling The Weeds Positive thoughts are hard to capture and keep in my mind. They flash by at the speed of light and then they are gone. I Build My Future Great lives are guilt on great thoughts. I build my future thought by thought. ...
Pulling The Weeds Positive thoughts are hard to capture and keep in my mind. They flash by at the speed of light and then they are gone. I Build My Future Great lives are guilt on great thoughts. I build my future thought by thought. ...
I don’t remember the same eagerness to have our turn when it came to chores. I think my parents tried to split them up fairly. Although, I’m certain I got the most, especially when it came to weed pulling. Just sayin’. To this day, it remains one of my least favorite things ...
I used to loathe pulling weeds with a vengeance, but after a week of digging it was a welcome change. The next day I was back out there weeding when Kari and her hubby were walking their dogs again. I had just dropped Dave off at the airport for his trip to D.C. for the Franklin...
So if you are 19 years old, you must pull 19 weeds. Everyday. I didn’t care where you pulled the weeds. Just pull them. Roots and all. Rule #19W is better than spending hours pulling weeds every weekend. Weekends are for family, friends, fun, church, and rest. Weekends are not...
It was in essence what we had been working towards since July with the weekly chemo treatments zapping those cancer cells, cleaning out “the garden” as his doctor first explained, zapping the weeds to make way for a new garden. We got to the hospital, bright and early Tuesday after ...
The fruit is ripening, but the vines still need tending. They’re dry, and the weeds have not given up their greedy ways. I give Unkind Voice a kiss on the cheek. She pulls back. “Don’t feel bad,” I murmur. “You gave it your best shot, but I’m not going down.” ...