To the cretin in the pick-up truck

I’m compelled to write this missive to you – an unknown, faceless figure who poked his head out of the window of a pick-up truck past its prime (but not its primer.) You were driving down a main street in town. I was safely pedaling in the bike lane. The you made this noise. I … [Read more…]

Ten years later …

  A ten-year journey will be coming to a close at the moment I have scheduled this post to publish. At 10:30 a.m., I will be lined up with my fellow graduates of Winebrenner Theological Seminary, waiting for the first notes of the processional to signal the start of the commencement ceremony. Though it comes … [Read more…]