Friday the 13th

When I realized it was Friday the 13th I hoped the day wouldn’t live up to its superstitious status after Thursday’s stuck truck incident.  As I drove the access road, the telltale tire tracks from the flatbed led around the bend in the road to a slightly dug up squash field sans semi-trailer and a clear road… Continue reading Friday the 13th

All Possible Means

Since today’s sermon at St. Mark’s wasn’t really a “sermon” (more on that later) I was thinking about 1 Corinthians 9:23…”I have become all things to all people so that by all possible means I might save some.”  Although the apostle Paul was thinking more in terms of adapting to a culture (like Liberia) as much… Continue reading All Possible Means