So we spent a week babysitting two of our grandchildren while their parents got away for a holiday. It makes for a more confused time living in someone else’s house instead of having the children in our home. Read more…

Remembrance Day has meant something to me since I was a child. The town I grew up in all came to the cenotaph, no matter what the weather.

But it means even more now. Read more…

And so I am back home, weary, but glad for family time of our extended Thanksgiving Weekend. Read more…

As soon as we seek explanation of God or faith we put the object of our analysis at arm’s length. Our curiosity becomes the motivating principle instead of love. Read more…

People can’t just tell their story. They want others to agree or follow the same choices. The telling of the story becomes a way to impose our opinions on others, and make them conform to our beliefs. Read more…