Wrestling with Shifting Faith in a Restless World
Dear Jean, I rather like the reality that you were born on September 10 in 1928 and I was born on September 08 in 1978. Not quite a perfect fifty year span, but two days shy is close enough for me to qualify it as a perfection. I haven’t reached forty yet, so I can’t…
Dear Henri, Poor Billy. The boys took a risk & Billy bought it. The shark came out all right, but poor, poor Billy. Can I tell you a secret? I don't really want to be Billy. I don't want to be the boys left behind, trying to figue out a new risky plan over shark-infested…
Negev Wadi Desert, CC Dear Henri, It's been a couple weeks since I've written to you. Part of the blogging experience is the platform one uses sometimes crashes for no apparent reason; and there's nothing one can do until the right tekky-type people fix it. And then one's younger sister, whose job it is to…
How do we end slavery in our own communities? We create family… we welcome those in chains… we see the chains we wield or carry ourselves and surrender them to Jesus… we seek active peace, confess the reality of divisions between us denominationally, racially, socio-economically, and work vigorously to reconcile them… we lament injustice, praise…
