The birthing tub was full. Our midwife was in our living room readying her supplies and orienting her assistant. My daughter’s beloved...

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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...

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 drive a bright yellow Wrangler Sport Jeep. That means there are no electric windows, no one click to lock or unlock...

Living the Celtic Christian Way in the suburban/urban environment fills my thoughts on most days. It is like a companion on the journey...

One of my closest friends recently expressed to me that he could not understand the shifts that have occurred in my life over the last...

Today the mountains are partially covered with low lying clouds. They are both hiding and revealing something. There is a telling of...

I understand that there is “in memory of…” that will remind me of say, my grandmother, or my first big hit in a serious baseball game,...

Celtic Christianity calls me back to my earliest memories of wholeness. My roots are in my family, of course, and they were Jesus...