About me

I load trucks from ten at night until six in the morning, and I have for eleven years. I’m a Christian, and for most of those years I prayed on the way to work and then lost the thread somewhere around the second break. A psalm on a folded card in my jacket pocket is what finally kept it going.

So that is what I write: short devotions you can read in two minutes and prayers you can say with one hand on the steering wheel. I write them at the kitchen table when I get home, with oatmeal and the sun coming in sideways, and I send one out every Monday morning.

I’m not a pastor and I don’t have training. I’m a man who works nights and tries to keep a steady rhythm of prayer anyway. If you work nights, or love someone who does, you’ll find a few things here that fit in a pocket.