My grandpa, Joe Elmore (white hat), faced his sunset in July 2019.

The photo is from a family visit to Crossville, Tennessee in the summer of 2014.

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Cornflower Blue

An experienced remembrance of Joseph Floyd Elmore, my grandpa.

Special Waffle

What the barista didn’t know.

The Reason Most Religious Folk (Likely) Don't Actually Love God

My interpretation of a Christian Wiman poem.

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What He Said

Aristotle on the school bulletin board.

Dishonorable

Americans who are Christian, Hondurans who are Christian, and immigration politics.

As Campfire Stories Go...

A tall tale stranger than fiction.