The Return Part 1: Goose In the Bag
Jessica and I were returning from an uncommon and exceptional time of spiritual sharing up at the Y.M.C.A. camp in Estes Park. We had a...
Troubled
I remember this. Or at least days like this. This is the kind of frigid which is much deeper than just plain cold. If you pulled on one...
It Aint Over 'Til It's Over
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Rediscovering Community
I grew up in a “city” in Iowa. We lived in the suburbs with spacious yards, lots of kids (think Baby Boomer Generation), and a Mom in...
Sensuality, Spirituality, and the Gift of Life
I am sitting in a chair my neighbor gave us admiring my lawn. It is lush, green, and professionally well kept. Seriously, we are...
I Like To Drive
I like to drive. I drive a bright yellow Wrangler Sport Jeep. That means there are no electric windows, no one click to lock or unlock...