My Parables

Restoring the Sacred

The temple courts in Jerusalem were filled with merchants selling animals…

Hard to Pray Hard

There was a man with an ailment the finest of doctors…

Smell of Rain

The sun had yet to break free from its darkened slumber and…

Dip or Drip

My heart was heavy as I made my way to the…

The Ring I Wore

A long-awaited return to my alma mater nearly forty years since I…

Detours?

Journey to Northwest Washington State; passions as desolate as this West Texas…

Face the Wind

Why is it the bolder you face the wind, the harder it…

Belief, Blessing, and Breakfast

Approaching the entrance, an elderly man in a wheelchair slowly made his way across the parking lot. At the…

Bump in the Road

In a quiet parking lot, we stood together as one of our number told of the biopsy,…

Unlike Other Tuesdays

Tuesday. Just like any other Tuesday. I climbed into my chariot for a Tuesday commute. Just like any other…