All My Soul

In pre-marriage counseling, I told our Pastor, “I really hate folding socks.”

    It’s still true today. Socks are annoying. You have to locate both of them, and then, more often than not, you have to turn them inside out.

    Maybe it’s my innate laziness, or maybe it’s that I don’t really care if my socks are inside out, but it seems like such a lot of work for such a small garment.

Right side out.

    When Adam and Eve first disobeyed God and ate the fruit, their souls were tur...