It gets muddy…

"Can you imagine how much spit it takes to make mud?" I was asked before the Race.. My friend then pointed out how irrational the idea of Jesus, sitting in the dirt on all fours spitting in the mud … Read more about It gets muddy…

Entitlement

It wasn't the squatty potties, or the 2 months straight of bucket showers, or the internet for an hour or two per week for three months that broke me... I looked down at my pillow just before hopping … Read more about Entitlement