"Are the things you are living for worth Christ dying for?" - epitaph of Leonard Ravenhill
Wednesday, May 06, 2009
May 6, 1971: A new arrival.
On this date 38 years ago, I was 2 ½ weeks shy of two years old. I woke up in the morning and, to my surprise, saw my maternal grandmother in our house. “Where’s my mom?” I demanded. Grandma then informed me that Mom headed to the hospital the prior evening, right before Johnny Carson came on. About seven hours later, my baby brother had arrived. While I don’t specifically recall my reaction, I have been told that I was pretty underwhelmed by the news.
Anyhow, I more than happily wish my bro Eric a very happy birthday today!!
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