Things You Might Not Know

Here in the place where I live, the population is old. That’s the nature of life in a retirement village. But none of us were always old. We have been places and done things. We have stories to tell. Lately I have been asked by several different groups to talk about what is happening in […]

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To Drive Or Not to Drive

  If you are getting old and know it and thinking to move yourself to an independent living/assisted care home, you are faced with more questions than you faced when planning your fancy wedding. For instance, to drive or not to drive. In other words, to take your car to the retirement home or not. […]

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Church in the Park

I went to church on Sunday afternoon in a park. I think now we should do this once in a while, after we go back to meeting with walls around us. It was the Sunday after Easter, which I discover is called “low Sunday,” in some churches, because it is always attended by a small […]

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Advice to World Leaders from Citizens of Lebanon

For a whole day I cried while watching the same newsreels over and over, the pictures of Beirut in a mushroom cloud, in flames, in flying shards, in broken walls and tumbling cars, her stunned people covered with blood. I will not attempt to tell you what happened that day or since, but it seemed […]

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Getting Lost (and found)

A sweet woman named Lois lived across the street from us for about ten years. She and I used to take our afternoon walk together, going all the way to the end of our road where there was a closed gate. She taught me that you have to touch the gate or you can’t claim […]

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In Beirut or Altadena, a Lebanese Man on a Mission

This story is contributed by Alastair Greeves, former auditor for World Vision International. The friend he speaks of here is a significant character in my memoir, In Borrowed Houses.  FF “Are you Terry Waite?” the Lebanese immigration official asked me as I handed him my passport 25 years ago.  “Are you returning to our country?” […]

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My Friend Ghassan, A Lebanese Story

The story is contributed by Dr. David King When I first met him, Ghassan Khalaf was a lanky 19 year-old with a fifth grade education who had applied to study at the Arab Baptist Theological Seminary where I served as teacher and dean of students. Our seminary president, Dr. Finlay Graham, had asked me to […]

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