The Most Difficult

I used to think the Sunday after 9/11 was the most difficult sermon I’d ever have to preach. Then Wednesday happened.

Call it a Coup

Nothing like watching a failed coup in your home country.

New Year, New Goal

Tomorrow is the official end of my post-Christmas vacation, and so I’m looking forward to the new year 1. Over break I committed to the modest goal of writing 5000 words in The Darned Conspiracy, which meant I had to have the discipline do sit down and write while Bump was napping each day. By…