…without speaking and without agreeing to do so, our hands formed a circle.
Sermons
From the Window of the Train

Unlike most ministers, I do not go to the Bible to find truth. Does that sound blasphemous?
I don’t think it is.
The Rain

The rain that moves across the landscape does not choose who it nourishes. It nourishes all.
The Divine Synonym

Jesus loved us. And so when we turned against him, it was love that turned against him.
My Love, my Love, why have you forsaken me?