October 17th, Sunday Early.

I'm not sure I'm back. But I want to put out there that I started FickleBoards Ltd. up, with Sam--Sam actually started it--last October. It has been a year and the business aspect is looking good. but in the spirit, I feel compelled to give this a go. to do what I do as the kid God made me. to be who I was made to be without apology to any person, trusting that Jesus really loves me, no matter whether any one thing or another "works out".

So a year ago we stared FickleBoards, and now I run the thing. Thanks for the company, Sam. Now Sam gets to enjoy updates about how the thing is running. And it is running pretty darned well.

In the church, I've stepped up the intensity of my teaching, and have really enjoyed watching so many of the brothers and sisters growing in their faith. Things are really coming together. Yesterday was like a party here at the house. I got home from selling skateboards and having a blast repping Fickle out there, and my house is abuzz with people painting the porch and cooking what turned out to be one of the very best soup meals I've ever had. Props to Judy for mass good soop!

And this, along with millions of children, is typical saturday fare here at 1320.

Status Qwhat?

Well it has been forever.

If you've known me well over this past year, you'll know that there have been some changes around me... First off, Judy and the boys and I have been joined by Marcus. He is now on full "son" status in the house. We are in a permanent situation, at least after one more court thingy...

Next, I've got my own company, FickleBoards. We wholesale american made skateboard decks with the help of our friends in Pennsylvania. Promoting a company like that is a full-time job, though flexible. Maybe with care it will succeed in covering human costs... It is a labor of love in more ways than one...

One of our riders, Ben, has moved into our home here in Northside and is enjoying a taste of mob-life here with the Jesus people. I can only imagine some of the things Ben experiences among us, one of which is the rising tide of babies.

And on that note: Babies. Oodles and Oodles of Babies. Our little experience/expression of what it means to be the Church, over here, is made up of a pretty fertile demographic. We have somewhere around 25 little kids in our life together. It is amazing to say the least...

So I still teach on Sundays in the church, usually. I still fire up the guitar, too... but there is a greater sense of participation by all the people in the church, in the daily love and care of life together here in Northside... What I mean is, many people are maturing in their walk of love, with God, who says, "God is love". So fewer people than ever "neeeeed" me. They are weaned and on solid meat, which is for the mature, who through constant use have trained themselves to distinguish what is good from that which is eeeevil.

So I'm way less the professional religious man, and am giving my time to trying to work with my hands and make good on the Scripture's commnand to have something to share and take care of my family's needs...

I don't know. It's risky. I might fail, and am not experiencing an ocean wave of success. But best of all, God is with us.

Pray for me. I get anxious sometimes.

Old Lew goes to Washington

The best view of DC is inside the botanical gardens. Go go green stuff!


-- Post From My iPhone

Not a replacement.

The fish lay upside-down in his bowl for two days, wiggling a fin now and then. I prayed over him each day, and God has restored him.

Today he ate. It amazed me how much I cared about this little life. I never even named him. Now I call him Lazarus.





-- Post From My iPhone

Goodbye Little Buddy

-- Post From My iPhone

big beard in germany

lets just saz that i am used to the beard causing a stir, and no where yet compares to the
it is cold, wet, and the food and companz are great.