This week, a team of Communicators is spending a few days on Fort Sam Houston in San Antonio, Texas, meeting with chaplains and the people for whom they care. A young man with a short haircut and two arms full of tattoos sat next to me on the flight from St. Louis to Dallas. He didn’t say anything . . . just put his head … Continue reading they’re here for us
When I was in high school, I was on the Quiz Bowl team. Don’t mock me. Or do. It’s pretty nerdy. My sisters were ballerinas and musicians. I was the geek in high school that thought spelling words at lightning speed and arguing over lines from Troilus and Cressida was fun. Before you roll your eyes, understand that Quiz Bowl requires a lot of training … Continue reading nerdery
Come, my friends, ‘Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off, and sitting well in order smite The sounding furrows; for my purpose holds To sail beyond the sunset, and the baths Of all the western stars, until I die. It may be that the gulfs will wash us down: It may be we shall touch the Happy Isles, And see the … Continue reading that which we are, we are
letitstet.com 