It is Sunday morning. After a month-long Tour de Texas, it’s good to be back home again – “home” home, and to my church home. I hear: “Yo...

It was customary for my mom and me, my boyfriend, his sister, and his parents to go out to eat at Kip’s Big Boy every Sunday night after chu...

"Fed Up” = has had enough of a situation; annoyed with a state of affairs that has persisted for a long time. A year ago this January...