Excellence in Bagging

I’m terrible at bagging groceries. I look like I have a third elbow that I’m trying to coordinate  into the mix of hands, arms, those infernal plastic bags, and the items that come flying across the counter at me.  I’m gradually getting better at it thanks to good advice and experience. Also, there’s Richard, who … Continue reading Excellence in Bagging

Connecting

I learned that the most powerful thing to happen in the pulpit does not come from eloquence or charisma, but from connecting with the people and feeling what they feel. 

Pangs of Envy

After forty years, I can say I'm free of envy of my fellow youth group member, even if he is still handsome at sixty--like a movie star who has decided to make his hair gray to acknowledge he’s aging but still sexy. 

I’m Done

I’m done.  I know I know. I was done five years ago when I quit church, religion, and career.  But I’ve come to realize that I’m really, really done.  I mean it… truly… emphatically… no fooling… probably.   I’ve daydreamed a bit that I would find a way to return. Not as a believer but … Continue reading I’m Done

It Was a Very Good Year….

When a customer is obviously closer to my age than those of my children, I’ll often smile ask if they’re over twenty-one.  Sometimes, the men will say, “I wish I were twenty-one again.” "No, you don't."