Goldfish and Clowns. Where God's not dead and neither are we.

I have a splitting headache this morning. Part of this is due to sinuses responding none too kindly to the rain currently dotting the Bay Area, micromanaging the micro-climates to where my current earthly home is doing its best impersonation of my other earthly home in Indiana.  There, if you don’t like the weather wait five . . . → Read More: You Don’t Know How Beautiful You Are