His Master’s Voice

His Master’s Voice

I am taking audit classes in Dusty’s School of Theology. In case you’re wondering why you’ve never heard of this particular seminary, it’s because Dusty is our beloved mutt. And while, theoretically, he should be sitting at our feet, I have found myself, figuratively,...
Keep the Fire Burning

Keep the Fire Burning

[rb_dropcap]P[/rb_dropcap]icture this. All around, dusk is fast falling. It’s time to cook the evening meal and you need to light the stove. In the distance, you see a faint glow. It is your neighbour’s stove, already lit. You go over to fetch an ember from her...