Broken Hearts and Invitations

My long-time friend Trisha has a couple boys, and last week they came out of Sabbath School and said, "So Mommy, if Jesus lives in our ...

Once, when I was nine, I stood in the hallway and admired myself in the mirror. I turned my body left and right, I looked up and down. Annou...

The thunder was the test of You, dropping from heaven in heavy bursts. Ravenous lightning licking up the sky was the test...

I've had occasion to reconsider my decision to leave my pastoral position in Oregon and remain in Michigan for PhD studies. Often I'...

No. I'm not pregnant. Important things happen that don't involve babies, you know ;) >> I have resigned from my position a...

The Sabbath is doing its appointed work in me today. As the sun sank past the corn fields I was restless and exhausted, sleepy but stress...

"Truth is, p0rn liberated men much the same way The Pill liberated women. Men are no longer obligated to lifetime economic contracts me...

Confession time: I'm afraid to become a professional pastor. Not that I'm afraid of full-time ministry. Not that I'm afraid ...

It was somewhere between the time that his left foot pushed off the lower step and his right foot landed on the next step that sh...

A few weeks ago I re-read the Gospels. Obviously there is a lot of richness in those four books on Jesus' life, but what forcefully stru...

well, Tumblr is better for a few things. Posting audio files is one of those things. So if you're feeling click-adventurous and intere...

Emily's post on Waving Flag made me think thoughts. "love is the answer, that's what they say, but look how they treat us, ...

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