No, this is not Stonehenge. In fact, they are not even boulders. This trio is just a small pile of rocks stacked up along the gravel road where I take my morning walk.

I had one of those "Aha!" moments on Saturday! Ken Gire calls them Windows of the Soul. These are times when we can see the work of God going on outside in the everyday experiences of our lives.  Let me tell you about my window.

Procrastination does not come to your door wearing a cheap suit. He is a savvy salesman. After all, he is your friend! He believes the best in you. He wines and dines you on caviar promises of all you can do and all you can be ... tomorrow! Because tomorrow is his favorite word.

Is there anyone who DOES NOT make the best pizza in town?I'm on a study break in Edgemont, Arkansas. Here in Edgemont finding wireless Internet is almost as tough as finding a Florida Marlins fan when the Mets or Yankees are in town. You've got to look hard!

There is nothing quite like talking philosophy on the back porch. Our youngest, Zachary, is a sophomore at the University of Memphis. 

Another tree bit the dust today. I was surprised since the shaded serenity offered by its kin is, in part, what causes people to come to this sliver of American paradise in the foothills of the Ozarks.