In this E-pistle:

UNEXPECTED GRACE
THY WORD
A WHAT UGLY CITY?

I returned home very late Tuesday evening (actually very early Wednesday morning) from the trip to California for my father’s memorial service and a time of reunion with my mother and brothers and sisters. You can add my name to the list of those experiencing answered prayer this week. It was a remarkably good time away. The service for my father was good in just about every way that such a service can be good, and the time with brothers and sisters was the most positive any of us can remember in a long time. (more…)