Uncategorized The Road Not Taken? Several days ago, Route 7, the two-lane highway I most often choose for my commute home from the Middlebury office,…
Uncategorized Phoneless, Fat, and Self-Righteous There’s an uproar brewing inside me—a full-blown tempest in my soul—deserved unrest. [I am] such stuff as dreams [and brokenness]…
Listening When My Soul Speaks to Me When my soul speaks to me, I listen. When my soul speaks to me, I listen and ask, God? When…