Carson Spratt loves learning. And learns through life. And life, well, life is about love. And all these things are rooted in his God. He learns about God, lives God, and loves God. So there’s a sort of Trinity of interests in his life, unified in one Lord. He learns how to love, he lives out his learning, and he loves life. And the great thing is, it only gets better from this world on out. God told him so.

As to his personal interests in this life – well, how much space does he have? (And how much time do you?) He enjoys Classical music, a well-told story, chocolate, a warm fire, snow wet enough to throw, Christmas, the Bible, writing poetry that even he doesn’t understand, games with family, laughter from the heart, and friends who put up with his various oddities. Sunsets always amaze him, as do thunderstorms, wind, stars, and grassy lawns. Calvin and Hobbes, in his opinion, have a darn sight more sense than Richard Dawkins. He delights in debating (maybe too much), reading, poking holes in atheistic arguments, passing on jokes, and quoting his favourite authors (William Goldman, C.S. Lewis, Victor Hugo, Bill Waterson, P.G. Wodehouse and Charles Dodgson, for example.) His favourite part of the Bible is Psalm 104:27-30.

There are three things which Carson hates, yes, four which he despises: An illogical argument, a lover of fashion, a good book tortured into the shape of a bad movie, and a man who misuses the Bible. Actually, there are more. But he’ll hold back.

Carson has traveled with this planet in several different locations: Surrey B.C., Regina S.K., Sechelt B.C., White Rock B.C., and, most recently, Colville Wa.

Well, that’s him. (They told him to write in third person). To contact him, open your window and yell. He might hear, he might not: it’s worth a try.