Several years ago, I was asked to officiate the funeral of a young man (a Marine) killed in Afghanistan. The day before the ceremony, his family and I waited silently, in a private area of the airport, until a few minutes before the plane carrying his body home was about to land and then a… Continue reading A sign of Life
I officiated my last wedding on Saturday. Years ago, when I thought about being a minister there were two aspects that I imagined that I would love; having a small church and officiating weddings. Both sounded romantic and "cozy" somehow. No one could have been more surprised than me to find out that these 2… Continue reading Moving on…..