A buddy of mine sent me a couple of pictures that I had to share. If these are not visual homilies I don’t know what would qualify as such.

I was in Maine recently and was educated by lobster fishermen on their way of life. What a great trip. I am so grateful to have been able to attend and to get to reconnect with an old friend and some fellow chaplains.

It was rough to reenter the heat and humidity of Georgia after enjoying the temperatures of Maine, but as the flight descended into Atlanta, the heat and haze of July in GA came on like a wet wool blanket even as the quartz dome of ATL (Stone Mountain) came into view, and the city of Atlanta stood steaming in the morning haze.

When I got home, one of the girls was watching me.

And later one of the boys was lying down in the back, too, in the shade on these hot hazy days.