May you find rest in the winter of doubt and receive the affirmation of spring.
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May you find rest in the winter of doubt and receive the affirmation of spring.
My challenge that day was complicated: keep walking uphill while fighting the wind and trying to find the next trail marker amidst the fog.
The doctrine of the Trinity is what the church represents as she bends knee to the other who is giving a hand up while standing on the shoulders of a third, infinitely in sync and completely acrobatic!
Gathering one another for nurture, for centering, and allowing oneself to be gathered, for focus, admonition, and empowerment: this is the maternal work of God.
Next time you feel the savage overcoming the serene, try taking a moment to experience some element of nature.
Gratitude, simplicity, taking time. How difficult it can be to digest our own advice; how often we remain shielded from the perspectives of others. Pause; breathe.
We’re in over our heads; light spreads at too slow a pace for one step, it seems. We’re waiting; are you here?
Beauty might be in the eye of the beholder, but that eye seems inconsistent in its demands for meeting expectations of beauty.
How do we keep from trending toward extinction? How do we convince people that church life is much more than just a tradition or formality?
Daffodils push up through snow and icicles drip from tiny, chartreuse tree leaves.
Green grass burns in heat while lantanas flourish.
At some point I started trying to understand the world around me rather than be amazed by it.
I have this old sweatshirt that I’ve had since eighth grade. And I wonder, if this sweatshirt could talk, what would it tell me about my life and myself?
The most important things in life are things you can’t buy. Go outside more. Step back for a minute. God is closer than you think.
Given that God reigns with justice, the implication here (and the direct command elsewhere) is that we would reign over creation as God would—justly.
If you’ve never stopped long enough to eavesdrop on nature, you’re missing out. That pond was a sanctuary, and the birds and the bullfrogs were the choir.
Nothing "spiritual" today—unless you consider the magnificence of creation something of spiritual wonder.
This experience had me reflecting on the nature of self-care and what is truly renewing to one’s spirit. I allowed myself to be porous. I removed the protective gear and let God, through creation, restore me.