Happy non-post-apocolyptic Monday. Or just happy regular Monday, I guess. I wasn’t expecting to meet Jesus this weekend, but that didn’t stop me from hoping it would happen anyway. I always have a prayer in my heart of Maranatha (Lord, come quickly) because I’m really looking forward to that day, whenever it comes. Just because  I didn’t meet Jesus in person this weekend doesn’t mean I didn’t talk to him a lot. Grandma C. was airlifted.. Read More