Just one part.

I have this cool memory from several years ago at my Grandmother's funeral. The family was walking down to the front of the church behind her casket. It was a processional at the beginning over her funeral service. As we did I felt a part of something old. Like we were doing something our people … Continue reading Just one part.

all caught up

I had a great conversation yesterday with Chelsea. We talked about all sorts of stuff including, but not limited to: the quality of tijuana flats guacamole, family history, small christian schools and my college roommates. But the part worth sharing involves a phrase that has stuck in my head: "the holy Spirit is all caught … Continue reading all caught up