I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made; your works are wonderful, I know that full well. (Psalm 139:14, NIV).
Friend to Friend
After meeting Robert, Mama did not say a word. The look in her eyes told me that she was not happy.
Evidently, Robert had not measured up to whatever obsolete standard she had in mind. When I asked her what she thought of him, she smiled and said nothing.
Nothing? How could she not see what was so very obvious to me – that Robert was absolutely flawless, and that we were going …