So these odd jottings have brought to mind something from years ago. I have a friend at church... Well, he is a friend now. Years ago when this happened, he was just an aquantance. This was probably 3 or 4 years ago, I would wager. This person, whose face I knew, but whose name I did not, handed me a half sheet of paper after service one Sunday. On this sheet of paper was a couple paragraphs. Just idle thoughts, ramblings, and reflections on God. Looking back, I realize now that he was dead-tree blogging. That is a thought that boggles my mind I don't think I ever told him how much I enjoyed reading those. I think I only saw two. I must remember to let him know that I recall those the next time I see him. I cannot remeber the content of either of them, but I do remember the sentiment. And it also helped me learn his name (I am notoriously bad with names, and this was a time when I could only name a little more than a half dozen people in the church, and I was related to most of them).

It was called Java with Jeff, I do beleive. Or something to that effect.