HAVE YOU REACHED A VERDICT? Habakkuk 3:17-19 Community Thanksgiving Service, November 24, 2009 I don’t know how much you know about Habakkuk. He’s not exactly on the Mount Rushmore of...
I found this drawing in a 1994 sketchbook: a family portrait with an imagined future. Reading from left to right: My mother, in an Ohio nursing home, seriously declining from...
Angel: Hello, Lew. Lew Hi! Do I know you? You look familiar… A: I’ve been around. You’ve probably seen me before but we’ve never met officially. L: But you know my...
The Given Companion “How do you expect to get to the end of your own journey if you take the road to another man’s city?” Thomas Merton said. I imagine...
After Lew died in 1998, I did a series of pen and ink drawings as my self-prescribed art therapy. In 1999 I met Chris Hammond, editor of the Wayne E....
The Day Lew Died: February 4, 1998, 5:30 p.m. “Your son, Lew, is very seriously ill. We need for you to come to the hospital.” It is a female doctor...