Before there was Harry Potter, there was Bilbo Baggins, the hobbit. In J. R. R. Tolkien's wise fantasy, this short, hairy-footed resident of the Shire in Middle-Earth was a well-to-do bachelor and country squire. Comfortable and conventional, but just a touch bored with life, he nevertheless was shocked when the mysterious wizard, Gandalf, knocked on his door one spring morning and requested his services as (of all things) a thief. The clever, nimble-fingered hobbit was just the person to help a struggling band of dwarves reclaim their treasure from a greedy dragon. And of course, there would be a cut of the profits for Bilbo, too!
Gandalf proposed more than a business venture, though; he invited Bilbo to an Adventure, capital A. And much to his own surprise, the comfortable, convention…
CSS Publishing Company, Sermons for Sundays after Pentecost, by Cathy A. Ammlung