Love Your Enemy. Love Your Neighbor
It was 7:00 in the morning and someone was knocking at my door.
Love Your Enemy. Love Your Neighbor Read Post »
It was 7:00 in the morning and someone was knocking at my door.
Love Your Enemy. Love Your Neighbor Read Post »
A high school friend tells the story of the first time his father, an East Texas boy, visited his mother’s family in the Bronx.
That They All May Be One Read Post »
“I knew that you are stubborn; your neck is iron and your forehead is bronze.” —Isaiah 48:4
Necks of Iron, Foreheads of Bronze Read Post »
And all day I have listened to partisan commentators insist that their own hateful and inflammatory rhetoric against the LGBTQIA+ community cannot be blamed for this incident, because the shooter is “one of their own.” Hypocrites! Viper’s brood!
I’m just glad he’s not gay. Read Post »
Our love for God can only be manifested by our love for our neighbor.
Relational Theology: The Cornerstone of Our Ethos Read Post »
I used to quote this passage to my students at the evangelical university where I taught for ten years. They always nodded in sage agreement, murmuring appreciatively—until I told them the verse wasn’t from the Bible. It’s an Islamic hadith, one of a large collection of wisdom sayings that complement and amplify the Qur’an.
The Godless Creation Read Post »
I have been thinking about Jesus’ life on earth and trying to wrap my head around what his life might have been like.
The Loose Tooth and Ordinary Time Read Post »
It’s 9 pm on a Tuesday evening, and my 9 and 11 year old boys have just finished their second full day of Camp Mama.
Praying Compline with children during this summer of disruption, violence, and injustice Read Post »
Early on in my church ministry, I received the book Sticky Faith from a parishioner
How Intergenerational Ministry Looks at Saint Michael & All Angels Read Post »
For a friendship more separate than equal, we don our funeral black, and sign the guest book on the way in, all our children watching and following our lead with solemnity.
Reflections and a Life Well Lived Read Post »