Sammy wiggled uncomfortably on the seat next to his dad. He normally spent his afternoon playing and having fun. Now he was being forced to sit in this tiny seat. He didn’t like this at all. He cried. He wiggled. He pulled on his dad’s shirt, begging him to get him off this terrible thing…
I’m a sinner saved by grace through Jesus Christ. I’m also a writer—I’ve been writing ever since I could hold a pen. I…