Give Me a Sign

Give Me a Sign

When I was in seminary, there was a gentleman who used to sit in on some of our Hebrew lectures. He was an orthodox Jewish rabbi, and he had become friends with our Hebrew professor. Out of their relationship, the professor had given him an open invitation to join us. Sometimes, he’d come alone. At…

Christopher

Christopher

“He’s here!!!!!” This was the text message that our family received from our son Drew when his new son, Christopher George, came into the world at 8:02 AM this past Friday. I had anticipated that my wife would be brought to tears when the news came, and Cynthia delivered right on cue. What I did…