The second floor, above the kitchen, is where I keep my computer. I sit there late at night and try to write. I wish I were the kind of writer who wrote merely for the joy of seeing words on the page, but I seem to need readers to make the writing worth while, so thanks for coming, and please come again.
If you have stumbled here, looking for something I have written, it is all on my blog, which is called:
- The Lingering Lemon of Death
I'm very unhappy with Christianity. Probably Christianity doesn't care much, it seems poised to go on forever without me, which would be fine except for Jesus. My encounter with Him has made it impossible for me to blow off Christianity. On the Lingering Lemon of Death I attempt to chronicle my struggle to find a faith which is personal enough to be meaningful to me, and yet is still connected to the community of believers who are all also trying to follow the path of Jesus.