"You know the only reason I don't think you're the world's most unreasonable cockeyed optimist is because I've met your father, don't you?"
--My wife Elisabeth to me a few minutes ago
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In J.R.R. Tolkien's Elvish dialect of Quenya, Arandir means Noble Wanderer. Selected in my youth as I searched for deeper religious truth, this nom de plume remains apt--for I am still a pilgrim and sojourner in this world, truly a ''stranger in a strange land.'' It remains my purpose to record here whatever seems noteworthy of my musings and experience as I travel the way of life.
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