WHAAAT???

??!!!!!??   My COFFIN, stored in our garage!     It came about like this:  Several years ago, we began thinking ahead—to a funeral director. A lengthy visit got our package settled. When inquiring about cremation, however, we learned that disposable caskets...

The Last Move

The house of my birth How many places have you lived over the course of your life? Here’s my list: ~Branchville, NJ, born at home on Wantage Ave, on one of the coldest days on record. ~Wheaton College, Illinois, dorm for two years, private house for two....

Yestreen

I happened on a Gaelic Rune (a poem or saying from way back) that spoke to my heart. Yestreen means “yesterday evening”. Read it carefully. I saw a stranger yestreen. I put food in the eating place, in the sacred name of the Triune. He blessed myself and...

Good Thursday

I struggle reading parts of the Bible. I don’t  mean Leviticus or Judges. I’m talking Jesus’ crucifixion. It’s like I’m there on the cross, with Him. My sins are there, for sure, but I find my heart there, as well. Lent, in itself, is okay—doing soul prep,...