The Moral Compass or the Cursor of God?

When he was about 9 years old, a strange structure appeared on a familiar and friendly spot he had played and picniced upon when he was a child. Gone was the on again/off again fountain and wishing well in front of the Theological College. In it's place an unusual triangular shaped structure of glass (mainly) and steel. The same light green color of the glass (mainly) and steel that dominated the college behind it. It had no apparent practical purpose, too small to house classrooms or serve as an addition to the library beneath it.

Purpose

This blog is to record the big (and little) ideas of Rob and Ethan. Since we are separated by distance and distress, we cannot readily share our thoughts and concerns on a personal basis.

Therefore we will publish on this blog and record for perpetuity the wonderful meshing and melding of our respective imaginations.

It will be good, and it will do good.