What an immense last few days it’s been. Seeing one old friend after the other. Discussing dreams and dreariness over pizza, pho, sushi, burritos, Ethiopian food. Souls naked and old. Minds inquisitive and unsatisfied. Fellowship—ah, how I miss thee. It all started with meeting Dr. Allen in the morning. Questions about victories and upsets, challenges and losses. Forays into...
For the heck of it...
Blogging from CJ’s iPad in Vancouver over sushi :) Note concurrent tweet here.
Sarah and I just got off the plane and headed to our first stop: San Francisco’s Mission District. We’re staying with some of my best friends from college, Paul and Mariah Nix, who live in “an incarnational order among the poor.” After about 20 minutes of driving Paul made the announcement: “You’re in the hood.” And we were. It’s a beautiful and...
The time has come. Much love to you all in Hong Kong. America…we meet again.