Should Be

Posting early in hopes of a computer-free evening... besides, had time in Sutton Park whilst waiting for daughter. Sunshine was elusive, but these trees at the end of Blackroot are stunning anyways.

Mulling over implications of a quote by Walter Brueggemann from a book (Searching for Sunday) by an author (Rachel Held Evans)I've just discovered and am falling in love with:

Churches should be the most honest place in town, not the happiest place in town.