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 …

Don’t Forget

I walked into the church kitchen where two faithful volunteers were preparing our Wednesday night church supper. Kitchen banter, the mixed aromas of different foods cooking, and the anticipation of fellowship, are like an open window bringing fresh air to my day. “What’s going on?” I ask, to begin our conversation. “I’m on my way …