My Journey with a Prodigal

My Journey with a Prodigal

Five years ago, I called a 302 on my son. A 302 indicates to the police that someone is either a harm to himself or others. It allows the authorities to search for him and admit him for evaluation though he might not be in possession of drugs or even doing anything...
Day of the Lord & Co-pathy

Day of the Lord & Co-pathy

Day of the Lord You have this thing that begins as a wave, Hurried thing, it takes to task the columns of unconvincing elation.   Ever present regardless of the wind or the decisions of humane individuals eager for motive, and cause, and effect, and things...
Writing, Faith, and a Backyard Jesus

Writing, Faith, and a Backyard Jesus

Sometimes I think of faith as a void and then I will immediately backtrack over my thoughts with what I have been told the answer is. I suppose that if faith is the size of a mustard seed, then it’s possible that it is so small that it’s imperceptible until it springs...