If Herb came back in the house saying, "Get your shoes on and come outside! You've got to see this!" I knew something was blooming.

We were a hunting family. Thanksgiving week was always a fun flurry of activities with hunters coming and going, grabbing bites of turkey and pie as the food came hot out of the oven. It was a lifestyle! But now that Herb and Timothy were gone, and the hunters had all moved out, there was nothing. No bubbling coffee pot, no good natured rivalry or prayers for a "Big Buck." No one snacking on the Thanksgiving dinner as it came out of the oven. Nothing. But maybe it's not all

In 2020, when Biblical prophecies began to be fulfilled in rapid-fire succession, I knew we were quickly nearing the rapture!

Timothy has namesakes on both sides of the globe, and they are so adorable! He would be crazy over these two little boys!