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This morning I climbed up a knoll on the eastern edge of our property, one of three sides that adjoin the national forest.

Wartime prayers

Successive wars seem to fulfill Jesus’ prophecy that “there will be wars and rumours of wars.

More than sheer luck

As I crouched on the soggy tundra under a persistent drizzle, trying to stow a few things in my overstuffed backpack, I was grateful.

A fresh take on life

“There’s a vitality in that swing,” the golf pro pointed out.
Heavy clouds, wind, and choppy waters.

Why can't we live together?

“Why Can’t We Live Together” was the title of a hit song by Timmy Thomas in 1972.

Why am I here?

Schools are back in session, and I remember my shaky start.

Always in good company

I have to admit, the fall season hasn’t always been my favorite time of year.
My mind was churning as I contemplated and planned.

Prayer is the best defense

Today, the world seems to be taking sides, squaring off, if you will, picking “weapons of choice.

Pressure-free competition

Pressure is a big part of athletics.

No ordinary ride

I’ve always enjoyed riding on a motorcycle as a passenger.