Memory inscribed in stone

On a cold Saturday morning in early March, I picked up the "Clerk of Oxford," and we drove out to South Leigh.

Drawn together: St. Augustine’s Oak Cliff, one year later

A year-and-a-half into working at St. Augustine's, I am beginning to see some of our successes, opportunities we have yet to engage, and a few challenges that we will need to answer if we are effectively to serve either the needs of our neighborhood today or the Church of tomorrow.