Old Clothes
“We finally paid someone to take that OU jacket of yours,” my friend, Mike, teased. His message was attached to a photo of the buyer proudly wearing the crimson and cream jacket with the OU logo. “Boomer Sooner!” I texted back. Our church was having a yard sale to raise money for “Operation Christmas Child.” …
The Heat is On
My Baptist Bird
“How did that bird get in the church?” I asked Austin, the brother to one of our staff members. I answered the question myself as soon as I asked it: the back door of the church had been left wide-open so volunteers could carry out trash to the dumpster; it had been a church “clean-up …