It’s very 2010 to think you need to love your job; I hear the voice of my grandfathers generation grumbling “shut up and get to work,” and in some ways they’re right. Being diligent, that’s a great thing. Going quietly about your work and putting your back into it is commendable. You’re providing for yourself [...]
The day I saw Brad’s body.
In high school (while living on the island of Papua New Guinea) I had the unusual privilege of seeing my schoolmate Bradley Daimoi’s body after he drowned. I say privilege because having been born in the United States to a supportive and loving family I would probably have lived my life seeing death as nothing [...]
The absence of drama isn’t
the presence of peace
A church (The Body) is a lot like a family. Too much like a family really. You connect and support a group of people with a bond that’s stronger than your day to day feeling of good or ill will toward them. At least that’s the ideal. I’ve seen my fair share of Body-related drama, [...]
Good words
You know you want to. (image from here)
About Jamey
I write, make Eye Candy bins
Fun With Photoshop
My Tweets
- Living things move, dead things don't. When life isn't moving my mortality meter kicks in "get up, get going" it whispers in my ear, "live."
- Thank Jehovah for Kung Fu Bicycles, if you know what I mean.
- My son to me this morning: "You should get some people together and have a band, Dad, you have some good songs." Made my day.