As most of our friends know, our entire family holds the privilege of being both Canadian and American citizens. Liberty is an amazing gift — when one is cognizant of the incredible sacrifices that purchase it. Liberty enjoyed without the awareness of the sacrificial gift
I remembered this weekend how many stories we are privileged to be a part of – stories present, past and future. My thinking this morning is triggered by the excellent time I had leading worship and speaking at the Cambridge Vineyard Reunion this past weekend.
Found this over at Terry Storch’s blog. I laughed. Scroll down and pick one at StrongBad Email, or or just pick “Crazy Cartoon.” Making sense can be over-rated.
I’m headed out on a flying bus today to Ontario to see old friends at a church reunion event. Travelling has lost it’s novelty. When it turns in the the air though, I love the moment when the blue sky is out my left window,
I’m doing an event in Cambridge, Ontario this weekend, and song selection is becoming increasingly difficult for me the past few years. Every worship songwriter experiences it — others songs are great and usable – but then we hit the wall. There is the wonderful
