Life, Liberty and Pursuit of Joy

What began with a frantic phone call and an emergency trip to the hospital became the greatest test of our faith we have ever faced. Within days, Kitty went from undergoing surgery for a ruptured uterine polyp to receiving a cancer diagnosis and facing a full hysterectomy without health insurance. We were frightened, overwhelmed and had no idea how we would afford what came next. But amid all the uncertainty, one conviction remained unshaken: God had brought us this far, and

April 5th has always been sacred ground for us. A date that marks the quiet beginning of something that, at the time, neither of us could fully comprehend. Two lives intersecting, not by accident, but by design - guided, I now believe with absolute certainty, by a hand far greater than our own. Since 2005, this day has returned each year as a steady reminder of love, commitment, growth, and grace. Through seasons of joy, uncertainty, laughter, and testing, it has remained a c

Raised in a strict church that claimed only its members could be saved, I began to question religion early on. Years later, after trials, grace, and meeting my wife—a former Buddhist—we were baptized together in the Rhine River. Though I’d been baptized before, this time it was real. We now walk in faith, not religion—non-denominational, unfiltered, and rooted in a personal relationship with Jesus.

Before I dive into tales of torched tenderloin, macro sneaker shots, or the time I nearly rage-quit hospitality for the twelfth time,...