Today I realized how tired I am. I think we all are. We’ve all spent the lion’s share of the last few years up to our necks in a swirling storm
Years ago, I sat on a panel discussion on “Progressive Christianity”. The host’s first request of the panelists was to describe what Progressive Christianity meant to them. My new friend, the Reverend Vince
We’ve all known what it feels to be an outcast. The sting of being pushed to the periphery by people we love and expect love from, is unlike any pain we can
There’s a story Jesus tells, known as the Parable of the Talents. A wealthy man leaves his property in the hands of three servants to care for. Before departing, he gives each of them
Today I realized how tired I am. I think we all are. We’ve all spent the lion’s share of the last few years up to our necks in a swirling storm
Years ago, I sat on a panel discussion on “Progressive Christianity”. The host’s first request of the panelists was to describe what Progressive Christianity meant to them. My new friend, the Reverend Vince
We’ve all known what it feels to be an outcast. The sting of being pushed to the periphery by people we love and expect love from, is unlike any pain we can
There’s a story Jesus tells, known as the Parable of the Talents. A wealthy man leaves his property in the hands of three servants to care for. Before departing, he gives each of them