Family, Grief, Journey, Love, Missions, Perspective

One More Time

One of the most painful experiences for any parent is to let their children spread their wings and fly. The first time I had to let go was in 2003 when my son Tommy left Africa to attend university Stateside. I wrote a poem for him, as I have for each one when they left. 2003 wasn't so long ago, was it?

Beauty, Choices, Contempt, Journey, Motives, Rejection

Behind the Times

I'm a bit behind the times I know. I could use the excuse of living overseas but with the advent of the internet, that excuse really can't get me too far. At the touch of a key on my wireless keyboard, I have the world and endless search engines at my fingertips (literally). I can… Continue reading Behind the Times

Faithfulness, Journey, Missions, Perspective, Provision, Purpose, surrender

Out of the Know

I have learned to be comfortable with being out of the know, for there are some things that are just "too wonderful," He's just too good for me to understand.

Despair, Endurance, Faithfulness, Journey, Kingdom, Perspective

Pickled

The darkness we feel that closes in on us is an attempt to snuff out the treasure we carry, but the darkness actually serves the purpose of reminding us that the glory belongs to God and not us.

Fasting, God's call, Journey, Perspective

Of Milk and Bicycles

When I was a teenager, my mother would often send me to the neighborhood grocery store for a gallon of milk. She would ask me in the afternoon after I had gotten back from school. Since this was in my pre-drivers license days, I would get on my bicycle and peddle the 10 minutes to… Continue reading Of Milk and Bicycles