michaelarichard6
Nov 232 min read
Faith, Peace, and a Cup of Coffee
I remember those summer Sunday's in that little baptist church as a kid… The doors open, the fans waving, the choir rising, and someone starts the hymn: “I need Thee, oh I need Thee.. every hour I need Thee..” And man.. that song has been ringing in my spirit lately. They gave us a number. They told us that if Gabe didn’t speak by age six, then he never would and, that by six we’d see “more signs.” And here we are, the week before he turns six. A week I’m supposed to celebrat





















