Meet my friend Ken

Moving in to our Summerland home in October of 2022 the first piece of art we broke out of its packing box was a watercolour painted by my friend, Ken Faulks. It Is a lovely plein air painting from the Dewdrop Plateau in Kamloops, our former home. Its size, style, and mood perfectly complement the... Continue Reading →

A Pitcher-Perfect Podiatry Appointment

What do a visit to my podiatrist, photography, and Blue Jays baseball pitchers have in common? I love to visit my podiatrist. Following treatment my feet feel cushioned by angels. Walking becomes pleasurable again. I love walking into the waiting area of Gerber and Associates in Kelowna for a lively visit with a Toronto Blue... Continue Reading →

Decisions, decisions, decisions

A sermon for the congregation of St. Stephen, Summerland, Canada โ€” The sixteenth Sunday after Pentecost, September 28, 2025 โ€” The Very Rev. Ken Gray We heard some months ago Jesusโ€™ declaration of blessing and woe: โ€œBlessed are you who are poor, for yours is the kingdom of God.Blessed are you who are hungry now, for you... Continue Reading →

Meet my friend Dick

Another in my series โ€œLarger Than Life Characters in our little town of Summerlandโ€ Dick Spencer and I met shortly after Kathie and I moved to Summerland in the fall of 1994. With his wife, Lois, he was a member of the Anglican congregation I served as priest from 1994-2004. A talented woodworker and carpenter... Continue Reading →

Celebrating Creation in a beautiful garden

Call it a stroll through a forest; a walk along curvy pathways; a resting place between colourful flowerbeds. Whatever you call it, you are invited to join together for the second annual Celebration of Creation at the Summerland Ornamental Gardens on Sunday afternoon, September 14 gathering at the Gazebo at 2 p.m. Itโ€™s a great... Continue Reading →

The Uphill Market in Nelson BC

Taking a rest today from some of the horrible news from down south, and elsewhere. Please find below a truly good news story. Enjoy. Back to the awfuls (new word) tomorrow. Promise. As a child growing up in Victoria through the 1960s I remember the โ€œChinese grocery stores.โ€ I especially remember one on the corner... Continue Reading →

Connecting for life

Thanks to Gary Schmidt for this lovely little piece. My father is in his eighties, and every morning he insists on walking to the little grocery store at the end of the street. Iโ€™ve told him a hundred times, โ€œDad, you donโ€™t need to do that. I can order everything online. One click, and itโ€™s... Continue Reading →

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