Heaven’s Hope

Bible Basics
Daddy. Teach Me To Drive (Oct 25, 2015) Among my parental memories lie vivid pictures of Amy’s first driving lessons.  A large empty parking lot at night not far from our home, and my back muscles taking a beating from the jumps, jerks, and quick stops.  Ah, but the car and both of us survived, and the lessons did well.  My own lessons?  Well, the summer of my 14th birthday, I worked on a construction crew ran by four brothers, all of whom had been my Mom’s students in middle school years before.  Rough and loud, these guys gave me every dirty, messy job, they could find.  I also got to be their chauffeur driving a couple of old, roughed up pickup trucks.  I loved that job.  No permit, no…
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