Dear Rose Park,
On Monday morning I had coffee with an old friend at Good Earth on 7th St.; it’s my go-to place for a good bagel and a cup of coffee. If you haven’t been there, let me know, I’d love to treat you sometime. I’ve known this friend of mine for almost twenty years. We were first introduced when I was in high school. Music kept us in touch when I went to Hope College, and he even came to see me perform in a jazz concert. We fell out of touch during seminary and while I lived in Iowa, but ever since coming back to Holland we’ve reconnected. You might know him, his name is Mr. Kerry Daab.









