I Am Still Waiting

  At 18, I loved a poem by Lawerence Ferlinghetti:  “I Am Waiting.” I was waiting for a way out And for someone to hold me for despair to take a hike for the tears to stop for the sun to rise for somebody to tell me who I am for an apology and an explanation for something …

The Mountains also Testify

“For since the creation of the world God’s invisible qualities—his eternal power and divine nature—have been clearly seen, being understood from what has been made, so that men are without excuse.” Romans 1:20 At my daughter’s, almost every morning for the last three weeks, I’ve walked across the lawn and boulders of her back yard, …