Sundays are for weeping My vessel, full from the daily burdens ripple until the freedom of a dimmed room and acoustics tip the overflow And I am emptied Ritualistic- the words to worship wash over me and I join Sometimes. Sometimes as a prayer Sometimes as a backdrop to my most honest pleas with the … Continue reading Palm Sunday – a poem
Theology
Theological musings.
Tangible Grace
In the Christian walk we understand grace to be the cornerstone of what we call the gospel. However, it falls into the realm of spiritual mystery- something unseen; felt, but intangible. And this is how God moves most of the time: in quiet unseen ways, we often see the answers to prayer and his workings … Continue reading Tangible Grace
New Year’s Reflection
As a teenager I would simply wander into the woods. Not thinking twice of who or what I might encounter, there was a spot where an enormous tree had fallen next to an old cabin. A one room home, with a porch and fireplace, all wooden, save the fireplace, and precariously still standing. I'd tiptoe … Continue reading New Year’s Reflection
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