Moment of Silence

For a moment, let there be no more stories no more prayers no more marches no more speeches Hold a flame for comfort if you must, but for a moment let us stand and face it: death has been given the last word

Summer Reading: Emily of New Moon

I’ve neglected two Mondays of Summer Reading posts, largely because the news out of Ferguson has been central to my reading in recent weeks. Several titles that were on my summer list have been placed on the back burner for another season, but I’m...

How Now, White Church?

Weep, o church, for God has been shot in the streets. O God, we have sinned against you in thought, in word, and in deed. Hang your head, o church, for failing to attend God’s wake. We have left undone everything that we ought to have done. Cry out and gnash...

Nothing (and Everything) That Separates Us

Nothing not anything can separate us from You . . . but what about everything that separates us from You within others? Nothing not anything can separate us from Your love enfleshed within every single one within all people Nothing not anything can separate us You...

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