His Words

  Every Sunday around here is for His words instead of mine. Just in case you need a reminder of how intimately involved God is in your life, specifically, read this (possibly in a way you’ve never read it before):   God, investigate my life;     get...

On Doing

  When we were flying home from Tampa, I made my usual stop in the airport restroom. Sitting there, I reached for the toilet paper when I saw it, right there above the dispenser, scratched deeply into the paint: What are you doing? Odd question, I thought, since...

Happy

  As you can imagine, if you read my short and snotty sweet post yesterday, I spent the entire day on the sofa with a box of Kleenex and hot tea. There was TV watching ad nauseum, book reading, and Internet cruising, the last of which found me watching Pharrell...