Devotional The ambulance was pulling into the ER when I arrived, and I ran to Daryll’s (Big D) side. His arms dangled over the stretcher as it was lowered out. He wasn’t moving. The man that could press 300-plus pounds over his head, and he didn’t move a muscle. Unconscious, unresponsive, helpless. It puts the… Continue reading Cry Like A Man: Day 3
One of the things, I believe, that held me back emotionally growing up was the saying "Boys Don't Cry!" We as a family, were all outside cleaning up the yard...well my parents were...my sister and I were playing. That's what six and three-year olds do. But anyway...as we were playing in the clovers I ended… Continue reading Are We Holding Our Sons Back Emotionally?
Those tiny drops of humanity. Those round, wet balls of fluid that tumble down from our eyes, creep down our cheeks, and splash on the floor of our hearts...they are miniature messengers, on call twenty-four hours a day to substitute for crippled words. They drip, drop and pour from the corner of our souls, carrying… Continue reading Tears