Isaiah 65:1-9

Like a lone eagle screeching for its mate,Like an abandoned lover crying on her pillow,The voice of the LORD comes in a wail:Here I am! Here I am!Aren’t you seeking me?Didn’t you call mejust nowfrom your place of prayer?Oh. I see.You are kneelingin the...

Unrequited

Still the end of the day comes, still the darkness falls and Orion rises, and a glass of wine does not draw me any closer to communion with You. I am torn between guilt-induced prayer to bridge this silent chasm . . . and mindless silence to turn prayerfully,...

LAMENT: Trusting God’s Goodness

In the world of facebook, many of my clergy colleagues have been posting on their statuses: “Pat Robertson does not speak for me,” an important affirmation that hateful (ignorant, racist, bitter, inane, homophobic, sexist, self-important, life-defeating,...

Sisterhood

People are fond of asking “Where is God?” when life becomes difficult.*** Or we look out across the oceans (always away from ourselves) at war and disease and poverty, and we ponder how to find a loving God in the midst of such chaos. I believe, if you...

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