The waves and winds still know

“Be still, my soul: the waves and winds still know the Christ who ruled them while he dwelt below.” “Be Still My Soul“ Our church, this United Methodist plant church of some 14 years or so, has for the first time a building of its own. (Praise God!) After setting up and clanging shut folding Read more about The waves and winds still know[…]

An addendum to a post, thanks to a distant relative who knows nothing of blogs

My relatives moved to the Great Black Swamp; ancient beaches of Lake Erie lay beneath the forests that they quickly felled and drained to farm. Mosquitoes, wolves, bears and bobcats lingered, so this was the last part of Ohio to be established by Europeans. Now I know. Isn’t it peculiar to think that someone would hand Read more about An addendum to a post, thanks to a distant relative who knows nothing of blogs[…]