I don’t particularly like to be late.
But now with three young kids I’ve just accepted it as part of my life.
So when I’m rushing to school or church or whatever hoping that five minutes late might still be fashionable, there’s nothing quite like a string of green lights to get me there quick.
I’ll take it as an answer to prayer if the rushing happens to be on a Sunday morning (which it almost always is)
Although previous content will be included, this post is the very first creation specifically for what will eventually be the Strong Odors book.