sabbath manifesto
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sabbath unplugged, replugged
My National Unplugging Day made me realize that I can be plugged and yet be unplugged. Here’s the account of my discovery. 6:30 pm Dinner with the family. Everything was fixed ahead of time so I just had to turn on the oven. Black bean burritos were yummy. So was the chocolate orange bundt cake. Read more
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sabbath manifesto: why didn’t adventists think of it first?
I’m a third generation Sabbath keeper. That means my fondest memories and my weirdest rituals took root sometime between the sunsets of my Fridays and Saturdays. Like coal-roasted dried fish and konji. My grandma’s woodstove stayed cold during the Sabbath hours. All the cooking was done Friday afternoon. And she didn’t have a refrigerator. Friday Read more
SAYS FYL 