...I fear to see the suffering that would come upon my father...
Have you ever not said something because you knew that the other person would not listen, or would manipulate the words to mean something completely different? That would have been the gracious thing to do, but no, I opened my mouth to share a piece of motherly wisdom. A whole bunch of "Charlie Brown hearing wonh-wonh-wohn from the adults" later, and I wish I had taken the high road, the grace filled road. Perhaps grace will resurrect one day in the ears of my daughter at a point where her brain retrieves the truth passed on.
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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