Eighteen years ago, I went for a drive with God and saw something I could not unsee.
These were our childless days, when we had time we wouldn’t appreciate until we looked back a decade later — just Nate and me, building a house (a significant portion of which was given to us as a gift), wishing all our bedrooms weren’t guest rooms, and yet having large …
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