I’m thinking back to where my journey began. On that day, when I stood up and switched to another chair, the thought came, am I sitting on God's lap? As I thought about it I felt foolish. It sounded weird to me. Sitting on God’s lap? Well, that was 5 years ago and every morning  I am still sitting on the same chair. And I still feel…

Look carefully then how you walk, not as unwise but as wise, making the best use of the time, because the days are evil.      Eph 5.15-16 So I'm exploring this idea. What can I do with the time that I have? What can I do today, this week, this year? Obviously how much time we are allotted is unknown. But man, hour by hour, day…

What a weird title for a sermon about Genesis. It was a metaphor of sorts to supplement the sermon that was preached the week before. The sermon the week before dealt with a serious question, why bad things happened to good people. It was based on the story about Joseph (Genesis 37-50). A heavy topic with no pat answers. But with some observations. Obedience to God does…

My Notebook and my Heart  I just read a 600 page long book about note taking. It was called “ANTINET Zettelkasten” by Scott Scheper. What a weird name for a sorta weird book about note taking. Did I mention that it was 600 pages long? The core of this system of note taking can be described with four words. Analog, Numeric address, Tree, and Index.  This is…

The support and the love that came after my stroke was amazing. Although that happened four and a half years ago I wanted to say, Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!  Hundreds of you offered prayers; every day dozens of cards arrived. All with basically the same message: Get well soon! I've been thinking about this saying, get well soon. Geez, me and my words. Is ”well’…

Here is the story I alluded to at the end of my last blog post. It’s a story about a house I framed, got ruined, and was rebuilt. But more than that, it’s a story about neglect. It was 1977 and I was working with my dad building a house in the foothills over Rancho Cucamonga. It was actually over Alta Loma when we started the project.…

My train of thought (posted Feb) was derailed for a couple months, hopefully now it is on track. If you recall, I've been working on my idioms, and the idiom I was working on before the derailment was: My frame of reference. So, I'm thinking about my frame of reference and I’m thinking about my life. My new life in a broken, divided nation. So here it…

I’ve always liked the book of Genesis. The first words written about our world. First principles that can be built upon to make sense of our lives. Things like light and darkness, and that we are created in God's image. The first principles in Genesis are so powerful, they are the foundation of how I understand life. Well, I discovered another principle. I read it in Genesis…

I'm not sure why, but idioms are hard for my brain. Hmm. Well, maybe they work okay in my brain, but there is something happening when I try to express it with written words. Sometimes when I write the words they don’t make sense.   Here is how the dictionary defines “idiom” : A group of words established by usage as having a meaning not deducible from those…

How can you quiet your spirit in a world of chaos? A) have a stroke, B) figure out something else.  Okay, I realize my stroke didn’t quiet my spirit, but it led me to a crossroads of sorts. It is common to find people who had a stroke in a state of distress, in a state of chaos. That makes sense. I have also met people, like…