Let me tell you about my grandson Eli. I was playing with him last evening after I returned home from driving the school bus, and called him “Little boy”. Without even saying anything else he said, “My name is Eli”. Just to see what he would do I called him “Little boy” again, and he said, “My name is Eli” again.
I do not know about the rest of you, but I think that is cute. A feisty two year old, who knows who he is.
There are fewer and fewer adults who know who they are. O, yeah, they know their name; but do not know who they really are.
It may take a while for that to sink in with a some, if they read this.
Flat Creek is still flowing beautifully over the rocks and through the valleys.
Author: Tim A.
Born again through Jesus Christ death, burial, and resurrection, and awaiting His soon return. Husband of Madge. Father of Charity, Monica, Timothy, Philip, and James. Father-in-law to Paul, Sam, Sarah L., Sarah Joyce, and Amber. Grandfather to Rachelle, Jonathan, Caitlyn, Naomi, Josiah, Eli, Rene'e, Addyson, Natalie, Alexzander, Lydia, and Kylie Anne, and Aryana; also a great grandson Parker, and two grand children in Heaven. Pastor of Shiloah Baptist Church of Jenkins, MO since July 06, 2014. I enjoy reading and studying the Scriptures of God. My calling in life is to proclaim the gospel of Jesus Christ and the Word of God.
I enjoy riding motorcycles, hiking, camping, hunting, and driving.
I use to drive a school bus but I retired from that at the end of 2018-2019 School year.
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