Strawberry Summer

Strawberry Summer

June has started on the cool side this year, delaying the official start to summer for me: the first day of strawberry season. As soon as I hear that the strawberry field is open, I’ll be there. By midday, two flats of bright red berries will have taken over our...
Psalm 120—First Steps

Psalm 120—First Steps

The first post for each song of ascent consists of my translation (typically) and a song that helps me remember the words of the Psalm.     Psalm 120   To Yahweh[1] in my distress  I called and He answered me.   Yahweh! Deliver me  from a lip of...
Psalms As Songs

Psalms As Songs

My dad, in a longstanding tradition of fatherhood, sang silly songs. Waiting for the last dinner dish to arrive at the table, he’d sing, “Here we sit like birds in the wilderness…waiting for our food.” On Tuesdays, which was my sister Suzy’s day (Suz-day) in our...
Bumps, Barrels, and Backups

Bumps, Barrels, and Backups

One summer I lived about fifteen miles and 500,000 orange barrels north of where the rest of my life took place. When I wanted to drive from home to church, I had to be either really creative or really patient – and sometimes both. When I wanted to drive from home to...

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