It seems an eternity ago. And then again, it’s as new as yesterday. At the young age of twenty, I had to say goodbye to my Momma—entirely against my will,
I’m writing this column on this insanely busy Mother’s Day. Sequential visits with our moms meant we were looping back through Forney without a moment to spare. Our plans were
The last day of school is fast approaching. As usual, teachers are exhausted (Students are too) and the last day of school cannot come fast enough. After a brief respite
On Sunday morning, I sat—one person in a crowd of hundreds—amongst the magnificent congregation at First Baptist Church, Forney.
Nothing confuses millennials like a burn barrel. Most people, were that term to be mentioned in casual conversation, would have no idea of the meaning. What in the heck is a burn barrel?