The Pets

meet the new grand-puppy!

It’s a simple equation really. A family that loves us, people who care, complete trust. It’s what we all need.

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

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

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

finding beauty in the garden…

Scout is such a great dog!

We are, as my Saturday men’s group read this morning in James, products of the truth of God’s word:

We didn’t come here to go to pasture but to get to work, and meaningful work comes both with its rewards and with its costs.