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(This isn’t the fox I drew, but rather one I found online to work from – isn’t it charming delightful?) Last week I started work on a painting I planned to give to a friend. Standing at the old sink in the Little House (where my office is) I...
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Thursday morning I printed off a how to manual for formatting the inside of a book and sat outside highlighting the parts I thought would apply to the job ahead of me that afternoon. It was a beautiful fall day, enough to warrant (in my mind) printing the 70...
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*Photo Source: Unknown Sunday morning our pastor read the names of last week’s shooting victims, law enforcement and civilian, aloud during morning prayers. The brick-walled room was quiet, sunlight streamed in through wide windows and I wondered what my oldest...
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This post is loosely based on Luke 19:28-40, the gospel story of Jesus’ entry into Jerusalem. In preparing to preach on the passage this Sunday, I decided to spend some time inside the passage, imagining what it might have been like. This story is...
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Six boys scanned the yard from late afternoon until dusk. They walked with their heads down, six pairs of eyes scoured the not-yet-green grass. Each step bore silent anticipation, nervous chatter bubbled up around their listening. When the metal...
