Nancy, which reminds me, thanks for walking me through those dark days. I’m sure our phone calls were long and more than a little disjointed, but I remember well how helpful it was just to talk to someone I knew had been through dark days of her own and cared about me too. Thanks for that.
I’m actually rewriting the You Don’t Need Nashville posts to be syndicated elsewhere soon. I’l let you know when that happens.
I still need to finish that Just War series don’t I...I got the feeling I was the only who cared so I stopped. Maybe someday I’ll double back…