The worms in my garden were the grace I found today.
As I was working in the earth the worms were everywhere.
Some wiggled fast, others slow...with purpose being worms.
Grace to live out life in the fullness of your being. I believe that means getting dirty in the process.
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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