Month: August 2020

Damned Lie, A Haiku

As disturbing as the scenes in Kenosha are the response to them is, in a lot of ways, predictable.

Confluence

It’s hot and humid in the Delaware Valley today, but I braved taking Bump out for a nice walk at Amico Island Park.

Introducing Meditative Fiction

I’ve been pondering creative ways to do some guided meditation on Scripture for a long while, and the the combination of the pandemic and resignation from my communications gig has spurred my pondering toward implementation. I’m rather excited to see what will come from this, and I’ve included the introduction below. The preliminary print layout…

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