theological (sometimes) reflections from an educated hillbilly, father, husband, backyard farmer, point of view all the while serving pound for pound the best American Baptist Church in the land.
27 March 2009
There is a new Henry book!
Yesterday perhaps the world's best children's librarian saved for us the new D. B. Johnson book: Henry's Night. When I was a child I spent a good portion of the summer (after baseball season of course) at the Norvell farm/camp. I once traced the call of a whippoorwill too. Only the bird did not land on my head, instead when I got real close it shot up from the ground and nearly scared me to death.
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