A special note:
I want to thank you for your prayers, but most of all, I want to thank the Lord. My recovery from a recent fall on the ice, where I broke ten ribs is going well. Once again, thank you.

Leave Something Behind
Seasons come and go. The book of Ecclesiastes, chapter three, records 28 contrasting times in people’s lives. Some are joyous, others are not, but each comes whether they were ready or not. In those periods, the Lord is with His children regardless of their position in life.
Our age sets a boundary to some of life’s learning experiences, but our circumstances don’t limit Jesus. His grace is always sufficient. He never leaves us. We belong to Him, and no one is stronger than Jesus. Plus, our heavenly Father and the Holy Spirit work in unison with Jesus, creating an unbreakable trinity.
As I look out our window, I see our grandkids playing in sub-freezing temperatures. The snow is so hard from the freezing rain that the kids leave no footprints. It’s like they left no proof of their trek across the snow-covered yard.
Our life can be the same without the Lord. Our lives should leave footprints for others to follow. A path away from danger. A path for faith and encouragement for the trials of life. Our path, if well-trodden, is there for others to see and follow.
You may not be in the wintery mix of freezing temperatures. Your footprints may be on a sandy beach where the incoming waves wash them out to sea. Life may be in the muck left by soaking rain. The downpours of life seemed to wash away the footprints of your life.
Life has a way of teaching us it’s not our footprints that have an influence. It’s the memories we cast into the lives of those around us—the ones where the snow, sand, and muck vanish without a trace.
Your time or season here has a purpose. Leave something behind that will influence those who follow—something that time cannot erase.








