Meet the Duggans
They are like trees planted along the riverbank, bearing fruit each season.
Their leaves never wither, and they prosper in all they do.psalms 1 v.3
The father, Doug was out surfing with two of his five children, Lucas and Kayla.
Twenty-five years ago, I was driving Doug and his friends to the break with me. I remember, in one those sessions, some guy in the line-up called me an old woman. That’s funny. I rode a 5’10 Challenger back then. Now I paddle out on a 10’2. I wonder if he’s still surfing? It’s all relative.
~I can still remember Doug’s grandmother, being a voice of encouragement, in my young life~
And speaking of relative, I feel related to the Duggans.
God is Good
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