This is probably going to sound a little strange, but I love bridges.

Stranded on the side of a highway

Jesus prayed for his disciples, “Holy Father, protect them in your name that you have given me, so that they may be one, as we are one. … They do not belong to the world, just as I do not belong to the world. Sanctify them in the truth; your word is truth. As you have sent me into the world, so I have sent them into the world.”

Clinging to the same vine  

“I am the true vine, and my father is the vinegrower.”

Last year, in September, Kerry and I moved to a different house. I had no idea what it would be like moving from a home we had owned for 22 years. We had a garage building, a large attic and a basement--- all of them full of 2 decades’ worth of things had I intended to get around to one day. That one day came due all at one time.