Browsing Tag

unknown

25 Years

From I do to We did

    Twenty-five years ago last month, a strong and tenderhearted young man and I walked down the aisle in the chapel of a very large church near downtown Phoenix.  July in Phoenix is probably less than optimal as…

The Days of Summer Camp

The Whole Ball of Wax

    The swelter of summer is upon us.  I miss the days of old when I spent my summers at the lake near the town in which I grew up.  Hours of swimming around, floating on rafts and…