Looking for God in messy places
When things are crazy….
Are we living into the image of God or conforming to the ways of the emperor?
The story of the burning bush is our call narrative.
I dream of a world where we value people more than profits and social rank and possessions.
The Kingdom has come near. It courses through our veins and resides in our very bones.
In the Kingdom of Heaven, there is no shortage of chairs.