Month: November 2016

Here are the words I heard as I woke: The oil is in your own house. I will repay you for the years the locusts have eaten.  There are multitudes and multitudes in the valley of decision. What do you have in your house? The widow had only a jar of olive oil that multiplied…

I began running October 16, 1976. This is a blog my husband wrote this last month: I was reminded this morning as I awoke, that as of October 16, 2016, I have run most days for the last forty years. Despite the “hard to start” nature of my memory on occasion, I can clearly recall…