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God’s Pathos, Broken Love
Yahweh is singing the blues. And it is terrible.
Jeremiah’s Call and Desperate Times
Without prophetic critique, hope before breakfast will be little more than cheap optimism at best, and a pious cover-up at worst.
From Transfixed to Hope: Hope Before Breakfast
We may be sleepy, but we will not be numb. Hope and history may not rhyme, but we gather nonetheless with a radical and stubborn hope, even before breakfast!
Respected elders in the United States, our mothers and fathers in the faith, reclaim Jesus in the face of the heresies of American empire.
Dangerous Angels: Bruce Cockburn’s Prophetic Pilgrimage
If you wrestle with angels, you'll always end up with a limp.
Holy Week and the March for our Lives
For these kids it is already Holy Saturday. The crucifixion has already happened and their friends are in the ground. But they did not run away. They marched on Washington.
Character and the Crisis of Home
Character and the crisis of home. Or perhaps we could say, spiritual bankruptcy and the deformation of character. Or maybe, moral ecology and the collapse of home.
Angel’s Envy, Psalm 41 and Adam Wood
Angel's Envy. Who knows, maybe the angels envy my friend Adam Wood. Not even the angels meet that kind of integrity everyday.
Resurrecting Religion: A Review
Like James before him, Greg Paul wants to resurrect religion, give it a new body, allow it to be what it is called to be, coming to life again, with all of its scars open to view.
Epiphany, Fire and Fury
Didn't Herod the Great say that he would "Make Judea Great Again?"
Advent on the way to the Cross
The times are too desperate for “Away in the Manger.” The situation is too dangerous for “Silent Night.”
The Word Does Not Return Empty
Before the book, even before language, there was the Word.
At the Crux of the Matter: A liturgy of saying goodbye
A liturgy of thanksgiving for Crux Books
Tale of Two Feasts
Much depends on who eats and who doesn’t, on who is invited to dinner, on who is the host, and on where you eat.
Remembering, Forgetting and the “F” Bomb
Any alternative narrative, any liberating vision, has to engage in an imaginative act of forgetting … and remembering.
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