Calm after the storm. The redneck and I were in prayer over the phone throughout the day and late into the night last night and I dread waking up to check on the result of the ferocious "super typhoon". I was not afraid because I have surrendered everything to God's sovereignty, but I was concerned about the flash flooding. But God is finitely good!!! Look at my baby surveying the dry ground.
Because the power was down, he's having dinner by candle light.
My papayas were the only fatalities.
Less Space More Life
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Living tiny often means discovering that less space can lead to more life.
In this issue of Tiny House Magazine, we explore a few ways people are
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