Writings
Thoughtful words, with room to linger.
Notes on connection, craftsmanship, and the things we notice along the way.
All I Want for Christmas Is Rehab
I went into rehab expecting to stay for 30 days. I stayed for 97. But to explain how I got there, we have to go back a ways.
The Greatest and the Lamb
During 97 days in rehab, I read the Gospels a chapter at a time. Matthew 18 left me thinking about the sheep that comes home, and how we treat it when it gets there.
The Silent Gift
They're gone, but we still have their stories. We repeat something they said. We look at an old photograph, and for a moment, there they are.