Forgetting grace – Part 2
After losing my passport in the Madrid airport and then finding it, I still had a long way to go to make my flight. And what happened along the way provides a good reminder that there are worse things to lose than your passport.
A fortunate trip
As another trip to Oregon revealed, not all trips go as planned. But often what seems like a nightmare at the time can turn out to be the best possible thing that could have happened.
A remembrance of things present – Part 4
What if rediscovering the joy of riding a bicycle is about more than just riding a bike? What if there’s a reason behind all that delights us?