In the morning, Chelsea May and I are leaving Texas, heading north to new locations (undisclosed for a week!) and new, unforeseen
Truth: Black Lives Matter.
I recently saw this image on Facebook, one of but many posted by people who cry out, “All human lives matter!” or
The Harvest
In the early morning hours of May thirteenth I was on my morning walk, listening to NPR as I headed south from
Truth: Hospitality.
I first met Kallie during our seminary’s orientation – with both southern accent and charm she handed me her calling card as
Truth: Heart, Pt. 2.
A while back I had to have a few tests done for my heart (I wrote about my heart stuff here). The
Truth: Grackles.
I stepped out into the quiet of the early morning, the sun hidden behind a dense fog that had settled low and
Waters.
can you imagine this? Almost weekly, for almost three years I have walked, passed that big bowl of water – dust settled
This Life.
We’d planned to have dinner together, Chelsea May and I, but because I was on-call at the hospital, she was to meet
Truth: Not Advocating.
Earlier this week, Chelsea May and I waited patiently in a building’s lobby as a morning game show played on the TV;
Truth: Heart.
Nearly two weeks ago I passed the Bible Content Exam – a feat that has taken me four times to complete. As
Truth: Man.
There was a question posed on Reddit this past Sunday: “Men of Reddit, what’s a thing that can be scary about being
Truth: Remember?
“Remember your baptism!” said the old man with arthritic hands, bellowing from the pulpit. “Remember…” I sat in the pew, head
Truth: Choices
Not too long ago my girlfriend and I were making our way to the store and I posed this question: “If you
Close
He spoke of silently weepingafter he had climbed to the top of Mount Sinaiand witnessed the rising of the sunquickly light up
Truth: Opposition
Recently I went before my presbytery to move forward in my ordination process and had to face a variety of questions about
Truth: Burning.
Villa Grove is a dot on the map, not even a stop – it’s simply a place people drive through, and while