Bad Infection & Good Infection

Bad Infection & Good Infection

Something bad happened, Mom. You don’t want to know. So ended our easy Saturday morning. I do want to know, Gabe, I assured, kneeling before him. Then my seven year-old showed me two of the most obscene gestures I’d ever seen. The sun went dark. But ever the prisoner of hope, I thought: Maybe they’re only meaningless motions to…

Rats in the Cellar

A Monday post-mortem on a Friday night fight.  We were broadsided. Both of us. A burst of unseemly anger on his part with catty kickback on mine. Provoked by a by a kind question from a friend. I deferred my answer to Jim, he was caught unaware, and the fight was on. On the heels…

Gray and Plaid

The Lord looks down from heaven on the children of man,    to see if there are any who understand,    who seek after God. They have all turned aside; together they have become corrupt;    there is none who does good,    not even one. Psalm 14:2-3 I’m reading through the kings again. A decade ago I tucked into my Bible a…