Today Billy’s in a good mood. He’s off to the farm! Leaving the big city to embrace the farm life. For just a little while, of…… Read more “Remixing my Mennonite Heritage. #2: The Im/Possible”
Author: bradwplett
Remixing my Mennonite Heritage. #1: Without Why
Billy has just enrolled in university. On his way over to his first class, his friend waves him over, ‘What are doing in this part of town?’…… Read more “Remixing my Mennonite Heritage. #1: Without Why”
the Dread of Attraction
It’s the dread of attractionThe terror of the endThe time that comes afterIt’s the dread of attraction The fear of returnAfter the event is afterThe terror of…… Read more “the Dread of Attraction”
Birds
How do we learn to listen to the birds? Throw me your thoughts
The Bicycle Letters. The Sixteenth. This or That.
Coffee shop. And read. …… ….. …… Hello Friend, We’re nearing the end of this discourse after-which I will fade into the background not unlike a cloud…… Read more “The Bicycle Letters. The Sixteenth. This or That.”
The Bicycle Letters. The 15th. Accept that You’re Accepted
I’ve made it back to the coffee shop after weeks of staying away. As I hop off my bike I reach into my pocket. Pull out my…… Read more “The Bicycle Letters. The 15th. Accept that You’re Accepted”
The Bicycle Letters. The 14th. Connectedness in Messiness.
This week’s letter reads as follows. ____. ____. ____. How can I explain this? This is for those of you who constantly feel that you have to…… Read more “The Bicycle Letters. The 14th. Connectedness in Messiness.”
The Bicycle Letters. The 13th. The 2 daughters.
I’m back at the coffee shop, coffee in one hand and my new (yet old) letter in the other. —– …… Read more “The Bicycle Letters. The 13th. The 2 daughters.”
The Bicycle Letters. The 12th. No Backsliding Now.
Today I’m heading out for a Sunday morning breakfast. Riding out in my trusty bike. I decide to take a new path. Gradually the pathway begins to…… Read more “The Bicycle Letters. The 12th. No Backsliding Now.”
The Bicycle Letters. Part 11. Freedom
Hello friends. It’s the weekend once again. Today I missed my morning coffee at the coffee shop. So, instead, I’m heading over for an evening drink. Excitedly…… Read more “The Bicycle Letters. Part 11. Freedom”