Scribble Sessions

My handwriting is celebrated as unsteady, shaky sessions that I call “scribbles”.  My sentences often look like a mixture of crooked upper and lower case letters written by a four-year-old, falling diagonal outside of notebook paper lines. My scribbles remind me of an art form.   My printing is illegible much of the time due read more »

Left Field Banter

San Diego, CA / June 5, ’11 I sat in seat 4, section 127, row 28. I was in right field just beyond the yellow foul post in homerun territory. I had an uninhibited view, staring out into left field. Amid the crack of the bats and the cheering fans, my favorite thing about being read more »

Metropolis

McKeesport, PA / January 13-17 ’11 I reconnected with a family that I had met about seven years ago in Papua New Guinea when I spoke at a missionary school for New Tribes Missions.  Now back in McKeesport, and ministering in a local church in the suburbs of Pittsburgh, the Ryder family remembered my story read more »

Stick Figures

Crestline, CA / January 7-9, `11 I found myself envious of that innocence that is captured in the heart of a child.  During my first winter camp of the season, I paused to reflect upon those years that seem so long ago.  What ever happened to our stick figures drawn with colorful chalk on the read more »

Baggage Claim

Concord, NC / January 2, `11 I started the New Year speaking at a place that is close to home.  West Cabarrus Church is located just outside Charlotte, North Carolina and is the church that my family has attended for the past several years.  I felt honored to start the New Year sitting in a read more »

The Fence Post

Wichita, KS / November 12-14, ‘10 This picture of a pier shows imperfection, not to mention that it is a long way from Kansas.  The images are shaky and the backdrop is blurred.  This seascape may not seem to offer much in the way of a photograph.  And though it may be out of focus, read more »

From Kids to Kings

Calaveras County, CA / September 9-14, `10 “Am I pretty?”  Her dad asked while four-year-old Fern was busy pretending to put makeup on his face.  Without batting an eye and in an innocence that comes only from a child, she responded with impeccable timing.  “I don’t see it yet.”  I wanted to fall out of read more »

Stop and Stare

I battle with insecurity.  This year I have looked into the mirror and I have stared long enough to contemplate the reflection staring back at me.  Writing a book has been about that process and I am finding that is convenient to not look at all and instead guard an image where I control what read more »

Writing Out Life

Ten years ago, I took a huge leap of faith by quitting a career in social work to pursue something that seemed too good to be true.  I started speaking as my full-time career.  I started Obscure Ministries, a non-profit organization that is a ministry devoted to speaking about Jesus Christ through the use of read more »

Stuff of Earth

Boggle and Scrabble are classic games.  I love words; to formulate them; to use them to describe; to consider the sounds of them in how they flow in a sentence structure.  Words are vices for creativity: an individual in marketing coins a phrase, an author is applauded for use of distinctive imagery. I like word read more »