I want to go ahead and get this out of the way. Raise your hand if you have ever doubted; If you’ve ever felt a feeling of uncertainty or a lack of conviction. My hand is up. I think everybody’s hand is up. Here amidst the great could of witnesses I think I see Mother... Continue Reading →

Here we are on Easter morning. Like those women at the tomb, this morning makes my voice catch and leaves my tongue slack in my mouth. For centuries preachers across our faith have been left with the task of preaching resurrection This is a morning that is at the periphery of explanation. We cannot quite... Continue Reading →

We naturally resist help. Our culture has taught us to value independence. If everyone would just take care of themselves, then everyone would be alright.   So, on we march, hiding our limps and wounds, hoping no one will notice us falling behind or apart.   Maybe you’ve asked yourself, “am I the only one... Continue Reading →

What’s left? What is left of Jesus after all of this? We started this Lenten journey on the Mt. of Transfiguration. Jesus called his three best to the place where great people from history met God. There three apostles saw Jesus filled with divine light. Where he stopped and the rest of God began was blurred... Continue Reading →