We Return to Our Regularly Scheduled Post
Nothing like a before and after photo to fully explain my recent blogging break. I have been on vacation, but used the time to paint and rehab my study.
The above is a photo from 1979 of my wife and I in what was then our living room. We even had a Maranatha dove on our wall!
Below is a picture of us in the same spot 30 years later!
My dear wife ditched the Farrah hair-do, I ditched hair altogether, and together we ditched the Maranatha dove. Our former living room has been my study these last twenty years and had grown tired and worn--you can only vacuum and dust so many times. Its now freshly painted, completely rehabed, and ready to go.
Yes, we still have the same lamp! And no, I still don't have enough bookshelves. Please don't give me that "you're getting older and better" rot. I'm so sore from being on a ladder and from painting ceilings and woodwork for the last week, I can hardly move . . . I'm just getting older.
By the way, I'm still on vacation and my writing sabbatical through mid-August. I've got a number of deadlines to meet. So, posting will still be a bit sporadic.
Reader Comments (12)
Not to worry. My autographed 16 x 20 of Don Mattingly is on another wall!
You are a beautiful guy (with or without hair), on behalf of all of the Riddlebloggers, we hope that you never change!
I wonder what was going on in your fathers mind when he found out that you wanted to go into the ministry? From what I know about your father he was a staunch republican who worked for the CIA. Your photo does not fit the mold. Do I perceive a bit of the rebel in you back then? Even with that Maranatha dove in the backround. I think I would become quite rebellious if I was taking in large doses of dispensational and premil. literature during that time. Eric Clapton was probably a healhy thing which may have been a factor in your theological transformation. I am speculating of course and drawing way to much from a simple photo. Because I enjoy your writings so much it is nice to get a bit of self-revelation at times. Come to think of it, that is the most refreshing thing about the confessional movement- the self always takes a back seat to our redeemer and king. I join Lloyd in his appreciation of your ministry.
Of course I was tired--ten days of painting, etc.!