Myself and perhaps three others stood in line to be baptized. Our small congregation had rented a larger church since they had the tub required to...
“Bow your head, feel the weight of this ocean Falling down from the sky.” – Paul Janz By the late summer of ‘92, I was getting...
On the outskirts of the southside of Brandon was a Drive-Inn theatre. I loved it, as in days past I could hide in the most dangerous...
“Please release me, let me go.” – Engelbert Humperdinck Church picnics are the stuff of legend. Mom’s as a rule tend to want to out-do one...
Elsa and her magnificent patience had helped pull my head out of the adolescent funk it was in. Incredibly, with her guidance I had pushed myself...