Grace in a Mr. Goodbar
Rev. Cheryl Cruce
Columnist
It is strange how something as simple as riding the country dirt roads with my daughter can stir treasured memories from yesteryear. Moments you thought were long gone suddenly rise again—not as distant memories, but as living lessons you didn’t even know you were teaching at the time. As we rode and talked, she reminded me of one lesson I had almost forgotten…
Years ago, when my twins were young, I ran to the corner store while their Dad watched t
