“If the Lord wills, let it be as you have said.”

It was Wednesday night and we were all packed around the long table eating dried fish with tomatoes for dinner (I promise, it tastes better than it sounds). The girls excited voices echoed loudly off the walls as they made up a hilarious imaginary scene together from a future TRIM reunion they were creating inContinue reading ““If the Lord wills, let it be as you have said.””