The North Light, Green Bay, Menominee, Michigan

Sam is a friend of the sort whose friendship you cherish. His friendship is one of a handful of friendships God has used to shape and sustain me, to fill my life with joy. In some ways Sam and I are as different as night and day, but he is that Proverbs friend who sticks closer than a brother.

Becky and I met Sam and Debbie the day we were introduced to the congregation of First Presbyterian Church, Menominee, Michigan, as the new pastor and his wife. We had no idea how much time we would spend with Sam and Debbie over the course of the next five years. The four of us built a youth ministry; First Presbyterian had never seen such a youth group, and, yes, our own kids were a part of its success. Continue reading →

I know what I am talking about. I took this quiz on American politics a friend posted on Facebook and I aced it. 100% correct. I am told only one in fifty quiz takers do so well. They said I am a genius. I must know what I am talking about. Armed with such impressive credentials, then, I tell you I am optimistic about our political future.
 
A long time ago we survived the 12-year succession of Zachary Taylor, Millard Fillmore, Franklin Pierce, and James Buchanan. We ended it with someone named Abraham Lincoln. I believe the nation and the system that survived Warren G. Harding and Richard M. Nixon will make it through the vulgarity of a Donald Trump presidency or the corruption of a Hillary Clinton presidency. Continue reading →

Not far from where we live there’s a building that houses an “alternative learning center.”  I don’t know much about it, but it is advertized as a place that “… helps teenagers live and learn without school.” I am all for it.

Some teenagers just don’t do well in traditional schools. Alternatives are a good idea.

It’s pretty clear as you poke around the center’s website that their program is designed not just for kids who don’t do well in traditional schools, but especially for kids who have a serious antipathy towards traditional schools. Undoubtedly as many stories as students. Except we can’t call them students.

Just as the learning center is not a school, the teens are not students. Mostly they are referred to as teens, occasionally as “members.” There are no teachers, only mentors and a few workshop leaders. Students are not taught, teens learn. Teachers don’t teach, mentors guide. Continue reading →

Hurricane Matthew was last week’s news. We’ve moved on to leaked emails and tawdry behavior in the presidential campaign.  Hurricane Matthew is old news as we surf the 24-hour news channels. But if you live Haiti, chances are that you’re not yet back to sitting in the recliner watching cable news.

One of LPC’s less well known mission partners is the Medical Benevolence Fund, an independent mission agency serving the world primarily through Presbyterians in the PC(USA), the EPC, and ECO. MBF supports medical missions around the world, and one of the reasons LPC supports MBF is its reach to so many places where needs arise. Continue reading →

This past Sunday Vin Scully, voice of the Los Angeles Dodgers, age 88, retired after 67 years of calling Dodger games on radio and television. The same day, Tom Brokaw, famed NBC newsman, age 76, wrote a piece for the New York Times about living with cancer.

Scully entered the radio booth for the Brooklyn Dodgers in 1950. He moved to Los Angeles when the team moved west in 1958. I grew up in Southern California, and Vin Scully is how play-by-play has always sounded. Continue reading →