Lent 30 (Beati-bulls)

I call bull*. Tell me, Jesus, what good is the kingdom of God to those who are barely scraping by, living paycheck-to-paycheck (or not even!) without a moment of relief to separate the hours of haunting stress? What good is a heavenly feast to someone who’s not...

Call the Names

In thanksgiving for ancestors and kin, for mothers and sisters across generations, for those who help to birth and those who accompany the walk and those who tell the tales, I call the names: Grace Susan Mildred Lydia Lucy Jacqueline Eleanor Tamar Diane Cheni Ruth...

Pathways

Turn away, O God, lest you see our follies and vanities, our violences and indifferences. Walk away from us apace, keep your distance, only then will your footsteps create a path for us to follow after you — a faint hint of bent grass through the field, a...

Lent 17 (Spring)

I beg you, by the gazelles and the wild does, loose your heavy cloak of winter and brave the first delicate steps that will send you bounding over snow drifts and dancing beneath dull gray skies. I urge you, by the red-tailed hawk and the house wren, be...

Lent 13 (Enigma)

Out of sight. Beyond reach. I would holler and throw a fit if I thought it would make you hear but who can force your listening or command your attention? Who can come before you with any success? Let me instead appeal to the tide, let my prayer get lost in wave after...

Lent 8 (Hannah’s Blessing)

May your foundation be the one eternal Rock and let all other rocks tremble. May your wisdom study God’s foolishness and let your mouth know humility. May you be hungry for God’s satisfaction and let your treasures fade to dust. May your steps be guarded...

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