Happy Fathers Day – Only Ten Years by Jay McNeill

The times I feel most fulfilled are when I am thrust into a problem solving situation with my daughters – this is my sweet spot. At least for now, my daughters care about my opinion. That will probably change in the next few years and hopefully I’ll be important again after they turn 21!

How Pushing A Wheelchair Ruined My Theology and Gave Me Faith

I feel closer to Mother Teresa than the pop theology of a wealthy preacher. It is sobering to look in the eye of a special needs child, or the dying in the case of Mother Teresa, because whatever view you conclude it will quickly become superficial.

Friday Arts Day

Art articulates thoughts that cannot be expressed. It fills the vacant sigh with substance; it brings light to dark alleys and puts punctuation on feelings. Jay McNeill