Perspective

I have a love of abandoned buildings, they seem to hold an imprint of what took place and my imagination soars as to what they were like when they were in use. I admit that I can quickly get a creepy sensation with odd noises and a sense of isolation, even if only a few hundred yards from the road.

Lenten Photo-A-Day: Enter

As a minister, I continue to find it challenging to enter fully into the rhythm of Holy Week. Planning and leading multiple services over three days tosses me between death and resurrection with seemingly little time to settle in one. This picture, reminds me that I can enter and exit through the same space. That…

Saying Good-Bye…

Last night I said good-bye to a long time companion… a companion that was with me in my last year of being a financial planner… a companion that accompanied me to the scary world of theological school… a companion that kept me safe on my internship in Newfoundland… a companion that hummed all the way…