How it all started
On a vacation at Cape May, we visited my grandfather’s grave only to find the grave unmarked. This kick started a need to understand my grandfather and piece together the story of my life.
My story
Touching Panama, Connecticut and Philly, Michigan to the Midwest. Not a straight line. I hold on to the wisdom my father taught me crabbing, you pull up the line slowly. Guiding my career as a psychologist and my vocation as a deacon, the two poles of mind and heart have been my persistent companions on this meandering trail. The trailhead is called the Anvil’s Passion.
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The Anvil's Passion 