Our nativities are beautiful. Even when we briefly lament that there was "no room for them in the inn" and that Jesus had to be born in a stable, our nativities are clean, peaceful, idyllic. We imagine the animals keeping watch and the wonder as the shepherds come. We thinkRead the Rest…
I’ve started running the last few years. Actually, I run for about 6 months and then take the next 6 months off. It isn’t intentional. Running is just hard and as spring turns into summer it gets so hot that I lose my motivation for it. Then we get intoRead the Rest…
Growing up, our street looped in a half mile block. In the summer, we played with the other kids on our street. But once school started, there was a clear division between the Catholics and the Protestants. Ninety percent of the neighborhood went to Catholic school. The rest attended publicRead the Rest…
On July 4th, I ran my community’s 5 mile Park to Park race. I am not particularly fast and though I wasn’t at the end, I found myself in a no man’s land between those so much faster than I was and those slower. I had never run this raceRead the Rest…
Earlier this summer, I came across a deal for a wooden Adirondack chair. It needed to be treated and put together, but I thought I could manage that, even though I am not particularly handy. I spent a Saturday morning staining and on Sunday I began the assembly process. TheRead the Rest…
