Andrew Taylor-Troutman
Sting and Linger
From the backseat, our four-year-old firstborn asked why the road sign said 100. An unusual […]
Behind the Veil
“You may kiss the bride,” I said in my preacher voice just like I always […]
Go Gently
And we think that we can’t write that for which we do not have words […]
Grace on a Gravel Road
One lazy afternoon when the light oozed in the air like honey, this old farmer […]
No Need to Explain
“Behold, I shew you a mystery.” (1 Corinthians 15:51 KJV) It was our first visit. I […]
Still Learning
“It is a hard time to be human. / We know too much / and […]








