Hurricanes, Prayer, and Gazing at Barbuda
Before Irma, I had never heard of Barbuda. How could I have known it would alter the way I pray? The hurricane had sent my wife and me scurrying to Google Maps for a crash [...]
Before Irma, I had never heard of Barbuda. How could I have known it would alter the way I pray? The hurricane had sent my wife and me scurrying to Google Maps for a crash [...]
Last weekend I helped run a rabbit and cavy show. Though rabbits and cavies don’t speak my language per se, I did learn something about communication (and, by extension, dialogue) from the experience. Over the [...]
I had a moment of cynicism this past Sunday, and the lessons apply directly to dialogue. As the rain from Irene poured onto our yard, we kept waiting for it to come into our basement. [...]