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”
Category: Short Story
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 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”
The Bicycle Letters. The Tenth. Surrender.
Weekend. Bicycle. Coffee shop. Coffee. Letter. (See previous posts for full intro.) _____ Hello friend. We’re on the topic of the law. (That way of life that…… Read more “The Bicycle Letters. The Tenth. Surrender.”
The Bicycle Letters. The Ninth. The Law, what is it good for?
Off to that shop again. Splash, into that puddle. Get up. Get in. Order. Sit. Slip out the letter. ___ ___ ___ Dear Friend Enjoying the warmer…… Read more “The Bicycle Letters. The Ninth. The Law, what is it good for?”
The Bicycle Letters. The Eighth. Ultimate Acceptance.
It’s weekend. Back to the shop. Oh, just missed the pothole. Order. Sit. Pull letter from pocket. —– …… Read more “The Bicycle Letters. The Eighth. Ultimate Acceptance.”
The Bicycle Letters. The Seventh. Law and Grace.
It’s the weekend and I’m off in a flash. Keeping up with the tradition. I’m thinking I’m going to keep this tradition going. At least for a…… Read more “The Bicycle Letters. The Seventh. Law and Grace.”
The Bicycle Letters. The Sixth. Confrontation.
The weekend is, once again, upon us and I’m speedily peddling my way to my favorite weekend spot. The greatest coffee shop in the country. In my…… Read more “The Bicycle Letters. The Sixth. Confrontation.”