It’s Monday, February 20, 2017, Family Day Morning. I have plans to meet a friend for brunch, but for now, I’m having my devotions and trying to ignore that sometime today, I’ll know.
Perspective changes when tragedy strikes.
In Different Ways Written Sunday, July 10, 2016 I see you worshiping in bare feet, And look down at my dress shoes, I hear you singing your language to instruments, While I sing my four-part, English acapella, You raise your hands and face to… Continue Reading “Travel Journal: Cambodia 4”
“Take Time to Be Holy,” the Spirit challenged me with this year. Let me tell you one way this has proven to be a gift. The week of April 20 proved to be a busy one. Teaching is a fulltime occupation. Throw in preparing… Continue Reading “Are You Listening?: Part I”
Did you know that a snatch of song that cycles unceasingly in your head is called an “ear worm”? As a teacher with a love for choral music, I endeavour to plant an appreciation for choral music into my students’ brains. The challenge: I… Continue Reading “Planting the Worm”