When we all just past the half way mark through this year, when I just return from my year 2 residency and pass the halfway mark for my doctorate in ministry, I find myself thinking much of time, and how it wildly keeps passing, and what does it mean to live your one glorious life well? And I unexpectedly end up returning again in my mind to that time when the Farmer and I ended up flying within 4 degrees of the Arctic Circle, to take up the invitation of one of my dearest classmate friends ...
