
Growing up, company coming over always caused a flurry of activity. The house had to be made ready for the visitors. Rooms had to be vacuumed and swept, toys put away, and clutter carefully hidden in rooms and out of…
Husband, Father, Writer, Beggar.
Husband, Father, Writer, Beggar.
I'm a charismatic Catholic who lives on the outskirts of nowhere. God has given me a wife, a family, and a mission to feed the hungry. These are my stories.
Some of the links on this page are affiliate links, meaning, at no additional cost to you, I will earn a small commission if you click through and make a purchase.