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Dear Father, Thank you for answering my prayer.  I was so angry on Wednesday but by yesterday I felt it melting away. First, Mr. H—– was taken into custody and the police assured us he won’t be coming back to … Continue reading →

Dear Father, Please help me with my anger. Love, Andrew

Dear Father, Thank you for getting me back to Dyeland for tonight.  I would have hated to miss Rose’s party at the Cafe.  I don’t like missing any of the important events in their lives but birthdays seem especially bad … Continue reading →

Dear Father, I’m still thinking about my last assignment.  I hope Trevor’s recovery is going well.  I also hope his parents learned something.  Pushing a kid too far can have tragic consequences.   This time their son survived and I hope … Continue reading →

Dear Father, So now I’m an assistant baseball coach?  It was quite a change to go from the laidback friendliness of the Cafe in Dyeland to a high school pep rally.  But I think I’m going to enjoy this assignment. … Continue reading →

Dear Father, I guess I’ve gotten too used to emails.  It started to seem odd typing to no one in particular.  So I decided I’d write You on this blog. I’ve done a lot of thinking since the last time … Continue reading →

I told Tess I’d take some time to think about that week.  So many people have offered to listen to me but as of yet I haven’t known what to say. Watching someone die… violently and painfully… it’s never easy.  … Continue reading →

Wow.  It’s been quite a few days since I got back to Dyeland.  I don’t think I’ve had more than a few minutes at a time to myself.  I haven’t minded it.  I missed everyone so much.  But I think … Continue reading →

I wonder if I’ll ever get used to having a lowercase home?  It’s really great. When I got back to Dyeland I didn’t feel like talking about what happened the last few days but I think I need to.  Laja … Continue reading →

Hello everyone, I’m sorry it’s been so long since I wrote here. I’ve been busy and when I did write it was letters and emails. But I thought it worth noting here that I’ve at least temporarily inherited JABB. Jenni … Continue reading →