Many years ago God planted in me the strange desire to create wooden crosses. I know that sounds weird, but here is how it happened. I had an old antique book shelf and was setting it up with some old books, as well as some odds and end to display. I thought a wooden cross would be the perfect final item to make my display of favorite things perfect. the icing on the cake, so to speak. I began searching online and found nothing like what I had envisioned. I even went to some local churches and thumbed through catalogues from their church supply vendors. Still, I found nothing. Don't get me wrong they had all kinds of different crosses in them, but not what I wanted. Maybe I had OCD, who knows, but I knew what I wanted. I wasn't prepared to settle for anything else. I was looking for a wo