“Seek first the kingdom of God…” Or, as I often say it—the kin-dom.
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Senior Sunday lives in that tender in-between: honoring what has been, blessing what is becoming, standing barefoot at the edge of what comes next.
The earliest surviving letter we have from Paul the Apostle is not a theological treatise—it is a love letter.
Yesterday was full of lilies and trumpets and joy that felt almost too large to hold.
Easter does not begin with certainty. It begins with a woman walking in the dark.
John does not give us bread and cup. Instead, he gives us a body bent low.