For the moments you can't see clearly
Life in this world often feels like a misty afternoon on False Creek. We can only see what's right in front of us. Here's to paying attention to the beauty…
Life in this world often feels like a misty afternoon on False Creek. We can only see what's right in front of us. Here's to paying attention to the beauty…
There are those moments when the fog lifts and light peeks through and I see again the Grand Story in which we all live. One of those moments happened for…
The wheels of time turn and here we are once again in that week after the end and before the beginning. Yesterday was the last Sunday of the church…