Moral injury can cause us to turn inwards due to guilt, grief, or shame. Lament exposes dark deeds to the light and brings God’s mercy and grace to bear.
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Moral injury can cause us to turn inwards due to guilt, grief, or shame. Lament exposes dark deeds to the light and brings God’s mercy and grace to bear.
The truth of God’s saving grace through faith becomes realer than real when experienced in life, interacting with those who wear skin. We need to have, to be, a friend.
Sometimes, a health crisis hits a church squarely in the face. If the church possesses enough self-awareness, it then faces the choice to either make dramatic changes or else permanently lose health and vitality.
Talking about the pain and difficulty of this past year is going to be very important to all ages within our churches. But, how do we guide people to mention their pain?
I believe that this moment is inviting us to lament. Why? Because God is present in our reality and invites us to be present.
What will follow this season remains to be seen, but it will certainly alter what church looks like and how we practice the way of Jesus. What should leaders do as we enter into this uncertain and challenging time?
To appreciate what hope means, we need a word of wisdom about our human condition that is more ancient than our American culture in the 21st century.
As ministers, we are called to counsel those who are experiencing a prayer life full of “dropped calls.”
There was no food, no money, and no more time. She had enough supplies for one last meal with her son before she would to take their fate into her own hands.
Our lives are not just sustained, they are infused with God’s love that overflows from need to sheer luxuriance.
Mankind. An oxymoron? A question? One part man, less parts kind, One wonders what peace there we can find …
For the child who went to school and will never come home: we mourn. For the mother who stares at the bed that didn't get made that morning, who must now plan it's occupant's funeral: we mourn.
O Jesus, man of sorrows and suffering, hear me.
From the desire of being known,
deliver me, Jesus.
There is human goodness to be found. This is the hope of God in the world: the eternal love and light of God emanating through willing vessels to restore our fragmented world.
Ministry, whether it be as a profession or as the call that comes to each follower of Jesus, can be a lonely business. We don’t like being alone—or more specifically, we don’t like being singled out.
God, I’ve watched the news,
one report after another;
and to be honest—
I can’t look anymore.
What is the difference between reasoned encouragement that penetrates the soul and glib phrases that skate off our skin?
How could I forget the one who made known to me a kind of love that runs so deep it cannot be explained?
When your heart hurts, to whom will you turn? When this isn’t working anymore (whatever this is), to whom will your heart lead you?
I miss standing and walking,
no pain screaming profanity;
medicine absorbing memory,
and I still can’t forget.