life

a place of gratitude and quiet rest…

I really like the rock. I just about broke my back, and then the wheelbarrow, moving it. But it has the right feel.

we celebrate life. We celebrate faith. And we live. This is what we do. This is why we believe in tomorrow.

In trying to redirect (without pretending we didn’t lose Scout this week) I’m heading to the archives.

When we find the place where we are united we also find the only place where truth of any lasting value resides

goodbye you playful, funny, affectionate, loyal, rambunctious, long-haired, disheveled, devoted, loving and lovable Scoutie

happy Big Number Six, Beks. We love you love you love you.

Rebekah preached a message on compassion you are going to want to listen to…

Grateful for this place, this community, our deck, and this wonderful old puppy-dog –

it’s been a good week – a few photos to help tell the story

when you motor it’s not about the destination at all – the point is the journey.