“Love Me. Feed My Sheep.” This was the topic of conversation over brunch at Resurrection Beach.

Yes, it’s true – as hearts are breaking all over Rochelle, our oldest son is getting married this Friday! Wow. That’s a mouthful. Married. It seems like only yesterday he was a two year old toddler on my shoulders, as he rode me into the sanctuary of First Presbyterian Church, where I was thrilled to receive your vote to become your Minister of Discipleship: nearly 22 years ago now…