When the Wild Geese Call
It had seemed like a long week for no particular reason. The days had no extras—like weddings or funerals—no one in code blue, no families in distress, no turmoil in the church house: all had been quiet on every front. And that’s when I am the most vulnerable to the slow burn, simmering over there …
Feeling Bad to Feel Good
A Leader of People, a Follower of Christ
Give Thanks
I feel sad for Thanksgiving, passed over as it seems to be each year, lost somewhere between Halloween and Christmas, shuffled beneath the feet of trick or treaters, who like actors between scenes, change from ghost and goblin costumes to shopping attire in their mad rush to get back on stage for Black Friday. My …