Andy Lee

When the kids were little, we’d pack them in the van with their p.j.’s, pillows and blankets. Pretty much everything but the kitchen sink. We loaded the Christmas presents and t.v. and vcr (strapped down in the front for all children to see.) And in the middle of the night, in the presence of all the stars in the sky, …

Change. Not the kind that jingles in your pocket, the kind that takes familiar away. Many of us fight it. It’s really hard to get used to new settings and new ways when we have worked for years to make the old fit like a good pair of jeans. This morning when I signed into my blog to write this …