High Praise

A couple hours ago Thea’s uncle, no genetic relation to myself whatsoever, told me that my sermon on Sunday was “really good… not like before.”
Thanksssssss.

Resurrection

For shame.  In all of our car-hunting, retreat-planning, Scotland-itinerarying I totally forgot about the importance of this time of year.  As you know, this is the season when we celebrate a person whose return from death changed us all.
That’s right.  April 9th is KATE DAY.  The day when Kate’s momentary silence ended.  Unfortunately, since we [...]