From the Ex-Caliber Hotel…(my feet hurt)

Morning update from the road…

Still here.
Still breathing.
Still believing.

At 76, I’m learning that survival is sometimes the miracle.

Not everything has gone right.
Not everyone stayed.
Not every dream landed clean.

But I’m still standing.

And Jesus is still Lord in Paradise, Nevada and everywhere else.

If you’re down this morning, you’re not alone.
Grace has carried me this far — it’ll carry us both. It still is Amazing, Right?

— Doc Charlie Wear


Coffee working.
Faith intact. Thank Heaven for St. Arbux…

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