Our son loves musical theater. He was born for the stage. He loves the atmosphere and the way the theater class accepts differences more readily than almost anywhere else.
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I can only remember two times in my adult life that someone has taken the time to look me in the eyes and give me a blessing.
Because my previous pastoral appointment was to a new church start, I didn’t have a normal church office. We worshipped in an elementary school, and the principal kindly let me office there as well.
When we hear Ecclesiastes 3, most of us skip straight to a funeral, or to the Byrds.
There is something about getting things in order that brings a sense of peace.
I don’t drink coffee.
I love cruises. I love being on the water. There’s something about it—the movement, the openness, the sense of being carried somewhere beyond yourself.But I love the smell of it. I love the process—the brewing, the waiting, the sound of it coming together.
I don’t drink coffee.
But I love the smell of it. I love the process—the brewing, the waiting, the sound of it coming together.
There are things in life that can harden us. Disappointments. Hurt. Waiting. Repeated struggles.