Monthly Archives: June 2018

My grieving never loses its presence, but it does lose its power. Not exceptionally there are times when to me Good Friday seems to be more than one day and Easter only one worship. Today, though, my world, tears not … Continue reading →

I’m not a golfer. Oh, I hacked now and again, but after probably seven holes, my scorecard disappeared in some pocket. I even remember once, and please know it was a family event, golfing at midnight with fluorescent golf balls. … Continue reading →