...so she called his name Joseph....
It is one of those things; Rachel did not know that Joseph would grow up to save large groups of people from famine. Perhaps this is grace -not knowing what your children will grow up to be, for if you knew you might treat them, or guide them differently.
Perhaps there is grace in musing about what I want to be when I grow up...this brings a smile to my face because I plan not to grow up. :)
The Kindom of Heaven Is Like: A Parable for Today
Many years ago, when I worked at Lutheran Camp Edgewood, I found a poem that really spoke to me. The camp had old rolls of wallpaper for c...
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In the notes of scene 6 in the Glass Menagerie, the playwright, Tennesse Williams, describes the lighting for the scene: the light...
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Baptism, confirmation, and affirmation of faith liturgies have a prayer where the gathered community prays: Stir up in your people the gift ...
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