
You don’t stumble upon your heritage. It’s there, just waiting to be explored and shared. –Robbie Robertson
Every time I had the chance, I would open my mom’s old cedar chest and pull out her childhood photo albums. They were filled with pictures of people that I had never met; uncles, aunts, cousins, and grandparents. Every picture seemed so intentional. Every person was always dressed for the occasion, smiling at the camera, and gladly preserving a moment in time. (When you don’t have the luxury of taking a thousand Read More

















By Rev. Glenn Jones