I’ve been accused of many things. I accuse myself of many things. I am a lost and uncontrollable creature that has missed the mark, missed the point, missed my opportunity, missed out on too much. But I am maybe a little too confident for such an admittedly lacking being. When I feel scratched by sackcloth and burned by the ashes. When it stings and smothers inside. When I fear I might be slipping into insanity. But yet emboldened to walk on. Even in confusion.
faith
God isn’t compatible with machinery and scientific medicine and universal happiness. You must make a choice. Our civilization […]
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I noticed it in Sleepless in Seattle: an incredible Baltimore church (Mount Vernon Place United Methodist Church) that […]
I remember playing “follow the leader” as a kid, where someone is designated as the “leader” with everyone […]
For a couple of years now, Americans have been assaulted by an extremely self-righteous, quasi-religious, quasi-scientific fad best […]
Knowledge will set you free. So, we believe. Our jobs, our relationships, our future, our faith, if we […]
The good. The polite. The kind. Soft and steady. Calm and ready. Serving in love. But what if […]
Over the years I have grown increasingly aware that my experience in Christianity is quite narrow. I have […]
She slowly walks into the room. Smiling at no one, and everyone at the same time. Running soft […]