Continued from Monday… Read Part One I slept till Kerman awakened me just prior to dawn, Sunday morning, November 15th.  He told me Armanda’s waters had broken when she “stood up” – Amish talk for waking up in the morning – and had been “walking” – or leaking – ever since.  I hung up and[…]

I really did enjoy the chance given me to work among the Amish communities I used to serve while I was in Michigan last autumn, though the first half of my time there was brutal for the hours I kept.  I think I also was in a bit of shock through that first part.  Neither[…]