do you love the smell of a used bookstore? if you are walking down the street of some small town and you see an untidy little book shop nestled between some boutique for old rich women and a great grey square bank, do you feel that the universe might collapse in on itself if you don't go inside and possibly even buy something? do you think that stories are more than just little black squiggles on a page? that they have the power to change us...to move us...to connect us in ways we desperately need? if your answer to any of these is "yes," then i have just finished a book that you should read. "the storied life of a.j. fikry" was an unexpected gift to me from a friend, and it turns out that one of the best gifts imaginable is a book you didn't know existed. further, it turns out that said book can captivate your imagination and, if the timing is right, do far more than entertain you for a few hours. heck, it even turns out that it might just ...
a collection of words about God and life and art and baseball and football and hope and my family and my ministry and music and the immense joy in each moment of all of it. it's a record of being human. welcome.