Congratulations G-maw & G-paw!



Holy Child of Bethlehem,
born in a stable,
we pray for all who are living in poverty.
Holy Child of Bethlehem,
rejected stranger,
we pray for all who are lost, alone, all who cry for loved ones.
Holy Child of Bethlehem,
whom Herod sought to kill,
we pray for all in danger, all who are persecuted.
Holy Child of Bethlehem,
a refugee in Egypt,
we pray for all who are far from home.
Holy Child of Bethlehem,
in you the Eternal was pleased to dwell,
help us, we pray, to see the divine image in people everywhere.




It just wouldn't be the holidays without a trip to the Jolly Roger & a night spent drinking their holiday brew. We had a great group of friends & family drop by & good times were had by all.









Yesterday, as the storm began, I found myself continually thinking of the Washington Coast. How incredible & awesome it would be to witness the storm along the rugged & wild coastline. Nature's force & power manages to be awe-inspiring & exciting to humans, while also causing fear & danger. The destruction of a windstorm hitting the Puget Sound Metropolitan Area is often sad & expensive & I couldn't help but think of how different it would be to witness this force in a natural environment, out in the wilderness. While I wouldn't want to try & pitch a tent (much less sleep) in conditions like these, I sure would love to see a winter storm on the wild Washington coast. Last night the gusts on the coast were breaking 70 miles an hour & the ocean swells were reaching 30 feet! Imagine the beach combing after a storm like this! You'd find all kinds of strange & interesting sea junk (maybe even a glass float!). So, next winter, or perhaps even in January, we'll be making a winter trip out to the coast. Let us know if you're interested: a fondness for getting wet & beachcombing are a necessity, but unless we've invested in some amazing gear & are feeling particularly hardcore, we'll be renting a rustic cabin on the coast. Who's game?