Follow God One Yes at a Time

I have a dangerous habit—late-night, in-bed reading. Some nights I’ve opened a book as one sort of person, and when I’ve gotten up the next morning, I’m an entirely different one. Why? Because God has used someone else’s words to convince me I’m not who I thought I was. Last …

The Day the Pot Arrived

God can run his own PR campaigns, but this time he piggybacked on someone else’s.  I rarely catch colds, but every so often they catch me. My sniffles started during the night, followed by a series of tickles that constricted my throat and sent me dashing for water. The next …

Great Gobs of Molasses!

The biscotti recipe called for a quarter cup of molasses. Pouring it, thick and black, into the mixing bowl, I marveled that I had enough energy and motivation to make those cookies. My nutritionist friend Glenda was right, I guessed. Her advice had helped. I’d been healthy and happy all …

Unquenchable Love

To celebrate our 31st anniversary the Preacher handed me a card with an ape holding a bouquet of flowers on the front.  The message read, “To my Darling Wife—I got you a card that’s just like me.” But the card seemed glued shut. I tried several times to open it. …

Monkey’s Uncle–Or Not?

“In the beginning,” says Genesis 1:1, “God created the heavens and the earth.” Christians accept that—but HOW? Since the birth of modern science, the question of our origins, tossed like a meaty bone into the arena of public debate, has fuelled tremendous wrangling. Church leadership and laity, government and state, …

Every Life Can Change the World

So now we have four. The news rushed in just before Christmas was all put away. Grandbean #4 has arrived. I stood at my kitchen counter, chopping up vegetables for dinner. In the living room—open to the kitchen—the Preacher sat in his recliner, looking a point or two below prime. …

The Most Vital Building Supplies

I’m not surprised that our son’s life has bent in the direction of construction. As a boy, he spent hours building things from Lego. Today he builds and renovates houses for a living. Castles, really. Except ours. When he travelled two provinces east to come home for Christmas, he spent …

Let God Lead in 2011

As a teenager, freshly licensed to drive, I drove my car—a skim-milk-white, ‘64 pushbutton Dodge, loaded with friends—to the top of Vancouver’s Hollyburn Mountain for a Saturday of skiing. Snow fell lightly as we made our way up the mountain road. No guard rails lined its icy hairpin curves—just an …

Be It Resolved…

I resolve to memorize more Bible passages this year. They grow my spirit. Besides, I have Beans to keep ahead of. Celebration day, feast on the table, house full of people. Five-year-old Butterfly Bean watches me pour out cider. Whispers, “Nana. I have something to tell you.” “Yes?” I reach …