From Birth to Birth
Dear Eugene, These past two weekends have to be among the most meaningful, beautiful in recent memory. The week before we've made new friends who are like long-lost family, reunited in the Adamic wilderness where we've first lost sight of one another, only to be able to make out the others' face once again when we are finally found in Christ. This past weekend my family was busy serving at church to kick off a new season of ministry. The cry for God, for the Good News in this Bad News World is overwhelming. Thank you for making us see , we prayed, but this is really too much! Please help us do your will...like, Big Time Help! Yet despite all the beauty and blessing, joyful toil and exuberant hope, before yesterday was soon over I've lost my temper with...you guessed it, my son. Again. And it was over absolutely nothing. Really, no false modesty here; one shouldn't waste even a Meh on it. Of course I can say this now. But when it was h...