It's not a book about me... yet it is. We can only speak from those passageways we have walked. My life's journey has been filled with both pain and triumph, but I can tell you this-that it is only the grace of God that has righted me. His grace has allowed me to walk some paths only to discover another facet of who He is; and His mercy has kept me from staying too long to protect me from myself.

He has the same thing in mind for you.

As I look back over my life while working through my story, I see a great miracle called The Church. For better or for worse, The Church has been a part of my life-well, all of my life. I have had an on again/off again -love/hate relationship with The Church. I see it changing still today.

Not a building, but people. Not a social club, but the gift of service. Not a judge's chambers, but a place mercy. Not a place to run from, but a body to embrace. Not what I thought is was-more like a stream in the desert. Not ordinary, but a place of Unlikely Grace.