Back From The Decaf World

Well, I made it. 46 days of Lent, without caffeine, and I survived. I woke up early this morning and brewed a pot of coffee—REAL coffee, not the "decaf" stuff I've been drinking for the last six and a half weeks—and set about to enjoy my day. And it's a beautiful day. Life with caffeine seems … Continue reading Back From The Decaf World

Two Easters, Far From Home

For a few decades there, I wasn't much of a churcher. However, on two Easter Sundays during that time, I found myself at churches that were a long way—both geographically and ideologically—from home, and they were probably my most memorable Easters ever. Easter 1987 It was Jean's and my first Easter together as husband and … Continue reading Two Easters, Far From Home