In Which I Mull Over Puzzles, Worry, and God.

I ran over a puzzle today. 

http://www.psychologytoday.com/blog/the-scientific-fundamentalist/
200808/stump-the-evolutionary-psychologist-remaining-puzzles Dude. Judge not where I get my pics from. 

No, literally. I went on a run this morning and ran over a puzzle. It was lying all over the side of the road, all shattered to pieces.

Marriage: What I Never Knew

Dear Reader,

This is us, right after we got married.

Of Pain

Image from: http://harmanjit.blogspot.com/2008/12/two-criminals.html

Of Crumbs and Grace: An Allegory

Image from: http://o5.com/unique-venues-for-your-child%E2%80%99s-birthday-party/

An updated revision of a Facebook note . . . 


It was his birthday that morning. His blue eyes opened. He listened to the clamor downstairs and sighed. Slowly - very slowly -  he sat up, then slid on his tummy out of bed, his little legs just a tad too short to quite reach the floor. He stood in the center of his room and passively glanced at the sunlight peeping through the blinds. He sighed again. 

Of Glory

You know, I think we do all that we do for glory. Because glory connotes a sense of the eternal; a purpose beyond a mere act.