A knock on my door. “Can I come in?” My dad’s voice sounded muffled on the other side of the door. Setting aside Ricky, my raccoon stuffed animal, I sat up. “Yeah. Come in.” I knew what was gonna happen. I was going to talk. He was going to listen, and then he was going… Continue reading [writing][biographic] My Dad: A Series of Vignettes
A great song which reminds us why we should first pursue what binds us all together before dwelling on what makes us different from each other.
‘Nan?’ ‘Hmmmm.’ ‘Do you like to be alive or to be dead?’ ‘Well, when I’m alive, I can do things with you. When I’m dead, I’ll be happy with Jesus.’ ‘Oh.’ ‘When you go to heaven you get a new body.’ ‘I don’t want a new body! I like mine.’ ‘Oh, but you will be… Continue reading [posting] Nan and Joy: A True Story