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Don’t forget who you are
Remembering who we are, remembering our story, shaping our character.
What is it that shakes your faith to its very core? What kind of thing can render you faithless? What could strip you of your faith?
Advent: Hope, Land, and Wine
Hope is impossible without a deep sense of being landed. And hope is impossible if you never get dirt under your fingernails.
Advent in the Midst of Collapse
To enter into Advent is to read the signs of the times to discern what is happening, and where we are going, through the eyes of Jesus.
Shepherds and Advent
The day we get into sheep at Russet House Farm is the day that we will need to significantly up our animal husbandry skills.
Steve Bell’s Pilgrim Year: A Story Reharrowed
This is a spirituality for the weary and wary, not the smug and self-secure. This is a spirituality with bruises and dirty fingernails, not easy contentment.
Romans in the Shadow of Empire
Introducing Romans Disarmed
Hope in my Wallet
But hope is not born of the erasure of the past. Hope requires the redemption of the past, and the reclaiming of its promise.
For Days are Surely Coming
Days are surely coming. Without that hope, how could we survive the days that are here?
Dreaming of Hope
Sometimes you need a dream of delight to replenish your hope.
Gender, Weeping and Hope
What begins in gendered weeping finds its resolution in gender reversals. What begins in uncontrolled wailing gives birth to hope for a radical new way.
From Maximillian Kolbe to Oscar Romero
It is a short path from Maximillian Kolbe to Oscar Romero.
Dancing to the End of Love … at Auschwitz
A dance of the displaced, a dance of the diaspora, exiled within exile.
Bound to Betray
Betrayal unravels the very fabric of creation. The grief of God resonates with the grief of all creation.
God’s Pathos, Broken Love
Yahweh is singing the blues. And it is terrible.
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