Woebegone

I live in a small community in the Colorado Rockies. I was dumbfounded this week by the number of people who were woebegone over the U.S. mid-term elections. Defined, woebegone is feeling, showing, or expressing deep sorrow, or grief. Some of their predictions of what the future is going to hold were grim. Skyrocketing prices. … Continue reading Woebegone →

You’re asking the wrong question

There he is minding his own business tending his father-in-laws flocks. When Moses was having his morning coffee, he would not in a million years have expected his day to begin with seeing a bush that does not burn up. The best part was that he turned and he looked. God saw his turning and … Continue reading You’re asking the wrong question →