I don't write goodly...but

I don't write goodly...but

I never thought of myself as a writer because my brain thinks more in images than words.  My wife is the writer, while I am a jabber box as my children call me on Sunday morning as they try to get me out of the church after its ended.  But, I have this manifesto of post Christian missional thought in my head, and its raddlying around too much.  So, please be patient with me as I write my thoughts about this and do not focus on the grammatical errors.  That will be my wife's job. I think the problem has been since I started doing mindmaps 8 years ago in seminary.  Because the thoughts are going so fast and I put short snippets on paper, it loses something in translation when I try to share it with others.  So here we guy.

Snow!