When we walked out onto the Massey Hall platform in June of 1983, I really had no idea what awaited us. Not only did we not know where we would be stationed, but I had no idea what running a corps would mean. And of course, I had not really thought about the fact that…
Category: Wendy
East of Edmonton
Remember the song, “back in the saddle again….”. No, eh. Yeah, that’s an old song and Roy Rogers sang it when I was a kid. But it did ring through my head this past week as we were “back in the trailer again”. Thank you Philip for all the work you have done to the…
Happy birthday
Today is Wendy’s birthday. We met when we were 20 and were both trying to get started in the world, working jobs that didn’t pay all that much. Wendy still lived at home and I was boarding with friends. To say we were living on a shoestring is not an exaggeration. We dated for 6…
Hybrid Thoughts 