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GPS, episode 2
Read full post →: GPS, episode 2I was in South Bend, Indiana for the second time in about a month’s time. My previous trip was spent mostly feeling lost as I navigated this unfamiliar city. For this second trip, I borrowed a GPS to aid me. It was enormously helpful and gave me the confidence of a local driving around town. …
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GPS
Read full post →: GPSAs I prepare for the four trips I have scheduled this month, I am reminded of an adventure I had with my good friend Tim Weidlich a few months ago. We were in Chicago attending meetings at Willow Creek Community Church in preparation for the Global Leadership Summit. Since Harvest Church was a host site…
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A Narrowed Focus
Read full post →: A Narrowed FocusI recently went bowling for the first time in about a decade. And, the only “bowling” I’ve really done the last couple years has been in front of the wide-screen in my basement. Trading analog for digital, too bad my Wii bowling scores didn’t follow me to the hardwood crafted into the lanes between Shepherd…
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Mountain iPod
Read full post →: Mountain iPodI’ve done a fair amount of hiking this summer and have seen some pretty ridiculous landscapes over the last few months. I cannot understand how anyone can claim that God doesn’t exist as a simple jaunt in the open spaces leaves little room for doubt. The wilderness is simply a reservoir of God’s majesty that…
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The Duel
Read full post →: The DuelA quick look around the lake revealed eighteen mainsails drifting about so finding an opponent wouldn’t be difficult. Even sailors cruising for an afternoon scarcely pass on a race. I can only compare it to two teenage drivers stopped at a traffic light. Though only casual glances are exchanged there’s a scamper to the next…
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A Jibe, a Tack and a Beautiful Chute
Read full post →: A Jibe, a Tack and a Beautiful ChuteWe couldn’t wait to ‘fly the spinnaker’; the larger-than-life wind trapping sheet that propels a yacht like none other. In the world of sailing there’s simply nothing more beautiful than a robust sail full of prevailing wind. We are novice sailors learning a competitive sport that the honor of nations has hung on. There’s a…
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The Haunted House
Read full post →: The Haunted HouseFrom the bay you can barely make out the outline of the decaying homestead on Cedar Island. A quick jaunt up the bank and through the trees reveals an eerie sight. Once the grand summer home of the Marshall’s, the pleasant noise of laughing, carefree children has been replaced with the squeaks of hundreds of…
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The Garbage Man
Read full post →: The Garbage ManRemember when you were a kid? Perhaps you’re still a kid or just one in your heart… When I was a kid I had the usual fantasies of being GI Joe, Superman and Batman. I wanted to be able to pump my fist in the air and yell the mysterious two-syllable word, “Shazam” and be…
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Cylindrical filaments, rabbits and really smelly fish
Read full post →: Cylindrical filaments, rabbits and really smelly fishCylindrical filaments, rabbits and really smelly fish. Your inquiry might be ‘what do these three have in common?’. Other than being fruit of the creation, not much. But these were the subjects of a conversation that I had yesterday. Have you ever heard the expression or idiom, “have a wild hair”? Or is it, “have…
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Tempest Mountain
Read full post →: Tempest MountainThe next time I plan to hike over 20 miles on less than three hours of sleep…someone please pinch me. A van full of us left at 3:30 a.m. to conquer Tempest Mountain on Saturday, June 20, 2009 but Tempest set it’s will against ours. This trip was to be a training expedition for the…