born and raised twice in the bay, I preach Jesus and him crucified
I have spent most of my life being almost chosen. As a kid I felt it before I had language for it. Someone else came first. I was the fallback, the one people arrived at after the person they actually wanted wasn't available. I told myself it didn't matter. It did. The pattern followed me... Continue Reading →
In the 1980s, my neighbor Eric's dad brought home an early "portable" computer. We spent a lot of time trying to crack one of the "text adventure" games, something like "Zork" or "Adventureland." However, the simplicity of those early games starkly contrasts the highly connected and immersive digital experiences available to young hearts today. Biblical... Continue Reading →
Phillip W. Martin 