Finding God in Stories

I know I have talked about this many times before, but I have for a long time now--perhaps all of my life--struggled with an addiction to stories.  I know, it sounds silly.  But in all honesty, stories are my drug of choice.  Just as alcoholics drown themselves in alcohol, I always seem to end up … Continue reading Finding God in Stories

Fugitive

The first thing I did this morning was go to the gym. That’s a lie.  The rest of the world thinks I was at the gym.  The first thing I really did this morning was assume a false identity and jump on a train out of Pleasanton.  The truth is, no one knows where I … Continue reading Fugitive