Ah, sweet rain! The sound is that much fuller and the smell that much fresher when you’re in a drought! After last weeks tornado sightings, horn blaring, and tree falling follies, the droning of this refreshing life giving entity brings melodious relief. Amongst the calmness of this steady saturation, a timely brotherly battle is brewing. …
Life is like a Box of Chocolates
Life. I think that it will get easier with each trial I go through or with each experience thrown my way. Isn’t that logical? Since there is nothing new under the sun, shouldn’t I be ready for whatever is pitched as I’ve seen it (or someone else has seen it) before? Sweet mystery of life! …
Consider it all Joy My Brothers
Man, sometimes I get it all wrong. “Barrett, Im persnickety (OK, I totally used the thesaurus for that because my other word choice was too crass). Can you take off your shoes before going into the bathroom? The floors are wet and I just cleaned the rugs.” He gave me an exasperated look and I…
Body Wars
Man, I feel like my body is falling apart. I have been married 3 months today and have had a painfully pulled left hamstring, a ghastly residual Thailand toe fungus, bewitching bladder infection, a horrendous hemorrhoid that just won’t quit, three fingers (roast beef, had none, and ran all the way home) scalded from tea…
Brad
“Patience! Patience!…I WANT IT NOW!!!!!!!!” Brad yelled when Barrett told him he had to cook his hamburger a little more. Brad is our blind, autistic friend who has perfect pitch and is our worship guy when we go to the nursing home. He has a heart of gold, can play the piano like Elton John,…