An oldee, but goodee...

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A whale could ruin your day...

Last night I was sharing with a group of friends the strategy that Jesus used when he met a young businessman. The man was rough around the edges, an outdoor kind of guy, running a blue collar business. He had dirt under his finger nails and smelled of fish and nets and boat. No one got points for hanging around his business. There was no, “I had lunch with the mayor”-factor...

Grateful for Gravity...

It was a simple thing, really, that reminded me to be grateful for gravity. I sat on my deck this morning looking at the view. A plastic bottle I had used the day before tipped as a gentle breeze pressed it from one side; its weight allowed it to settle back on its base. I pondered the opposing forces of the wind from the side, and the pull of gravity. I thought about gravity, and how...