I believe there are always pockets of real spiritual formation happening in all streams of the Church, but it is by nature not grandiose, not flashy, not expedient–sort of like taking a walk.
Category Archives: Lament
Sandals (or Snowboots) Off
The sword-guy says, “Nope!” And then he tells Joshua that “as the commander of the army of the Lord I have now come.”
The Awful Truth
It’s now two and a half weeks since we gave Oscar his frankly horrible send-off, I’m back to work so I’ve run out of time to write much other than sermons, and yet I’m still grieving, so thanks for continuing to sit here with me for a bit. By this point, I now also haveContinue reading “The Awful Truth”
All the Words I Have Right Now…
…are someone else’s. Trying to “live” here today.