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Leaving my job, I drove down the mountain with not a notion as to where I was going or as to what I was going to do. I didn’t have many belongings, but I did have a Pitbull that went about everywhere with me. I …

Two weeks after giving notice, I loaded my few belongings in the back of the pickup and headed down the mountain.  Leaving a good job that I liked, did not appear to be too logical, however it seemed like the thing I was supposed to …

After that first mission trip to Honduras, it became crystal clear that God had intervened to resolve a large portion of my financial challenges. At the same time, if you remember, I had a particular problem with a certain beverage. A lot of studies have …

Attending church wasn’t exactly my favorite thing but it seemed like the thing to do. Then, in June they decided to have an outdoor service in the woods. Pastor Dan’s pastor preached but I can’t recall much of what he said except for that; “without …

Pastor Dan answered the phone. After a short conversation, he caught the receiver: “Hey Dana we are going to Honduras with some people from other churches to build a church. Do you want to go?” I glanced up from the Field and Stream magazine to …

Sitting there as the new ugly duck in the puddle, in that little white church, while everyone did the church stuff was uncomfortable. For one thing, I did not connect with the music. The piano led hymns were nothing like ZZ Top, or Carlos Santana …