
No More Waiting
Maybe the waiting is too hard. Maybe it’s just something we feel more comfortable projecting into the far distant future… Continue reading No More Waiting
Maybe the waiting is too hard. Maybe it’s just something we feel more comfortable projecting into the far distant future… Continue reading No More Waiting
Today, as the life of my friend Marilyn was celebrated, I realized she is one of the best examples of what it means to live as Mary did in that moment. Continue reading How can I help? A Eulogy.
All week, I have been searching for the right words. I want to tell you what I told my kids when they were scared or anxious: Don’t worry. It’ll be alright. Mom and Dad are here. But that seems so small in the face of the deep pain that some of us are just now experiencing – a pain which, for people of color, has been present all their lives. Continue reading For Such A Time As This: A Letter to My (Still) New Congregation