Los Brazos de Dios

From the time I was three-ish to the time I was six-ish, my family lived on the banks of the Brazos River in Waco. That river figures in to some of my early memories…fishing with my dad, swimming with my best friend who lived a little further down the river, and the time it flooded …

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When I woke up this morning, the sun was shining through my curtains. It’s been so gray and gloomy the last week or so that I’ve forgotten how great it feels to wake up and see sunshine. What a difference it made in my waking up! I smiled and stretched and just laid in bed …

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