When I was 15 I was red-hot on fire with spiritual intensity. I still am…but it’s a deep sustainable fire, like those fireplace embers that carry through, even on a cold winter’s night. Here’s a story about a place that was red-hot, and struggled to exist in the middle of a cold environment. Or on …
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Mexican Cold #2
Sometime before Thad was born, probably 1981, we drove over to Chihuahua state in the wintertime. South of the city of Chihuahua, yes it’s where the dogs come from (and also the home of Pancho Villa, whose third wife Yvonne and I met just before she died), we had a few churches around Julimes . …