Over and Over Again
I grew up in a home where my mother froze and canned fruit and vegetables for us to enjoy throughout the year. Though I never helped with this process while living at home, I did get to enjoy the results of my mother’s hard work while I lived there, and afterwards, as...
The Fallen Star
I have a wonderful app that notifies me when the night is going to be at its best for observing through my favorite Schmidt-Cassegrain telescope. On such rare nights, I can see many worlds. Planets, moons, and stars alike, sprinkled across the heavens. Sometimes I...
He Restored Me to My Right Mind
Years ago, I read the story of the demoniac in Mark 5 and felt chills run through me. I knew this man. Not literally, of course. But I knew something about living among the tombs. I knew something about being so wounded, so dysregulated, so lost in survival that the...