With Mother’s Day approaching I have been thinking of my mother. I wrote this five years ago. It was my…
The Last Tree
“Tessa, the guy who’s power washing right now also paints!” As Ward looked at his wife of thirty-three years…
Joseph the Dreamer
Joseph, the Dreamer Advent 4 “A” Matthew 1:18-25 When I was growing up my Papa would so often look at…
Freedom? A short story
A friend reminded me of this story I wrote from a few years back that drew us together since we…
Sebastian’s Springtime Adventure
This is an account of an actual event from 1984 through the eyes of one of the cats I have…
Unhelpful Things People Say When Someone Dies or How God Gets Blamed for Death.
This sermon was delivered on All Saints Sunday, a day to remember those who have died during the past year.…
What’s it Like to Be Adopted?
Ephesians 1:3-14 Lynn was four years old, living in a foster home. She asked her foster mother whether she could…
Cleansing Rain
It was raining. Not a good sign. Rain usually meant a cooped in eleven-year-old. Never needing an excuse to lash…
