There are places in scripture so powerful, so deep, that to recite them is to experience them.
There are places in scripture so powerful, so deep, that to recite them is to experience them.
This Wednesday, August 5th, is our last Summer Potluck at Wesley Hall.
One of the places that has shaped the direction of my life is Taizé, a small pilgrim community in the hills of Burgundy, France.
My first mission trip was to the Appalachian Mountains of Tennessee.
When the church Todd and I served disaffiliated from the United Methodist Church in 2023, we had a Psalm 27 moment.
When I was twenty, I spent a month at the southwest tip of India, part of it in an elephant sanctuary with very little electricity.
Today, the United States marks its 250th birthday, the semiquincentennial of a country whose relationship to its own founding has always been complicated.
For the last eight years or so, our family has taken a short trip down to Galveston right after school lets out.
The summer before I entered seminary, I received a grant from the Fund for Theological Exploration