I've been locked away in a study fury that has taken me away from my family and friends. While I have taken the time to break bread with my family, I still feel like I am not treating them in a way that would represent my best.
By that I mean, I emerged from my basement office only to find an empty house and a half eaten donut on the counter. Since no one was home to challenge me for it, I figured it was mine for the taking. A few hours later, my son comes home..."Hey, where's my donut? Daddy!?"
As a random act of kindness, I woke up the next morning and drove him to get a donut. He didn't remember, or he didn't care. I think he just like going somewhere with his dad who has been locked away for weeks studying and writing papers on how to be a good person who shows Christ love to all.
An ex-copywriter turned punk rock pastor and peacemaker who dedicates his life to making the world a better place for all humanity.
"that they all might be one" ~John 17:21
“Prius vita quam doctrina.”
~ St. Thomas Aquinas (1225–1274)
* “Life is more important than doctrine.”