It was almost too cold to walk the dog this morning, but we made it over a mile. Hatch has a nice thick winter coat that he wears all year round so I was the only one that was cold. He asked me about my earliest Christmas memory and I stopped to think about it. Here’s the story I told him.

We are thankful to the Creator for all the good things in our lives.

Here’s a partial list:

Hatch looked up at me this morning while we were walking and said something pretty profound then put his head back down and we kept walking. 

Here’s what he said...

In the sumner of 1979 when I was 16 years old the little country church that I attended had a guest speaker. I wish I could remember his name but I can't but I'll never forget what he preached...