I’ve been up since just after five this morning. I’m on my second cup of coffee and am thinking about the third. And Sunday’s Easter sermon is barely taking shape. Later this morning, no matter how far or not I am, I’ll need to stop and go out to Swan Point to preside at a graveside interment. My Buddhist mind is swirling with the Christian season. Thursday we observed a communion service. It grabbed my heart and focused my mind.... Read more