Don’t Honk Your Own Horn
The room was chilled, but Jay* was not. Singing a soft tune, his caregiver wiped his feverish brow and helped him pull the blanket aside from his bony frame. When he opened his eyes and saw us standing near his bed, the grimace of pain etched on his face faded into a...
Within My Father’s House
“In My Father’s house are many mansions; if it were not so, I would have told you. I go to prepare a place for you.” John 14:2. Here is a short blog from the heart. Just a few words and a few thoughts of mine. Not much, because events are happening swiftly and I...
Duty-Bound
The more I learn, the less I know. I think of that old adage often. It’s been attributed to any number of folks from Socrates to Einstein, but apparently no one knows for sure who came up with it. However, the source of that paradox is not nearly as important as...