The real work is not a platitude, not a phrase that fades by morning. The real work is much harder— listening when we’d rather speak, hearing the truth that cuts our pride. The real work is seeing God’s face in all the faces we’ve ignored, the faces we’ve turned away, the faces we have…
Usually, I sit in the sanctuary every Sunday morning. I do this long before anyone else arrives. We only have one worship gathering. So, that makes it pretty easy to do. I’ve done this for years. It’s my time to pray for our worship. As best I can, I envision the people who will…
Last week, I posted to Facebook my back-to-school picture. It was my official first day of course work. This summer I applied and was accepted into the Doctor of Ministry program at Saint Paul School of Theology. When I finished seminary, I was sure I was done with school. I had spent three years…
I’m looking forward to ordering a book I came across. It’s called The Book of Alchemy: A Creative Practice for an Inspired Life. For years, I’ve kept a journal. I’ve included thoughts from meetings, tasks I accomplished or things I wanted to remember. But I’ve never felt good at journaling. How much do I…
I’m related to one of my worship leaders. She always does a wonderful job. It’s been a joy to watch her mature into her position. She’s gotten more comfortable and confident. This past Sunday, she shared a song during worship as a reflection on Psalm 42. Stay blessed…john
While I was sitting at annual conference, I came across the article about the students at Lydia Patterson Institute. I can’t tell you how angry I felt. There’s a lot I don’t say, but I am tired of seeing our children and most vulnerable being used in a game only the rich and powerful…