Telling the Christian Year The Lamb The longest night is coming and it will be longer than we remember, expect, or imagine. Sadness has already overtaken…
Dreaming in Delaware Matters of Mothering Dreaming in Delaware: Matters of Mothering We’ve known for almost 9 months but I’m still not ready. I’d packed, finished…
Uncategorized Bearing Up Dreaming in Delaware: Bearing up Low Sunday may be an out dated practice of Christians thanks to the impact of…
Telling the Christian Year, Uncategorized Crossings Of the many objects I’ve been drawn to over a lifetime, a cross is not one. I’ve sung songs about,…
Posted in Dreaming in Delaware Only What’s Possible Dreaming in Delaware: Only What’s Possible. Dust and ashes have been traced into my forehead and my fingertips since seminary…
Dreaming in Delaware All That is Possible Dust and ashes have been traced into my forehead and my fingertips since seminary days at Duke Chapel. Skin-deep signs…
Uncategorized Cabin Fever Dreaming in Delaware: Cabin Fever It’s as contagious as a virus. In some cases, you can see the…
Uncategorized Feeling the Burns Feeling the Burns This is the season my Scottish genes begin to sound their pipes. Our Murray ancestors hang on…
Uncategorized Simeon Simeon The congregation is seated. An old man walks slowly, painfully, up the aisle toward the altar.…
Uncategorized Guided by the Spirit Guided by the Spirit One gift of this Sunday’s reading is the assurance that there’s a point to patience. Simeon…
