>“Establish the work of our hands for us–yes, establish the work of our hands.” —Psalm 90:17b The heat waves this summer reminded me of a

The Pump at the End of the Lane I remember the sound of the pump at the end of our cottage lane braying like a

I should keep a Sunday journal, a place not so much for sermon outlines as for the ideas they have generated. It strikes me now

The lap pool–wide at both ends to allow for volleyball nets–was sixty feet long. The middle part narrowed into a dangerous Dardanelles where he had

The highest possible standard of a nation is justice. That is quite a high standard, not always reached by a nation, even ours. How does

I’m an Army brat, the proud son of a proud veteran who completed four tours of duty in two separate conflicts. I am immensely grateful