judgment – Crutchprints in the Sand

Fostering T: The Aftermath

I looked down at the horse crap on my empty pant leg. “More crap, just what I need,” I thought. Being an amputee with an empty pant leg, I had closed my car door while unknowingly shutting my pant leg in the door of the car and then traveled all the way to Quarryville, PAContinue reading “Fostering T: The Aftermath”

Don’t Bury Your Talent!

Don’t Bury Your Talent! “For it will be like a man going on a journey, who called his servants and entrusted to them his property. To one he gave five talents, to another two, to another one, to each according to his ability. Then he went away. He who had received the five talents wentContinue reading “Don’t Bury Your Talent!”