by Andy Wade I wrote this poem the other day after a couple of weeks of reflecting on these changes of church seasons. Advent to Christmas to Epiphany and on.…
by Rev. Jeannie Kendall For some of us at least, if we are really honest, we would rather ignore the part in the Christmas story about Herod’s massacre at…
by Keren Dibbens-Wyatt I have been revisiting some of the books that enchanted me as a young girl, ostensibly as research for my own writing, but in fact more…
by Lynn Domina How Long, O Lord: A Seeker’s Litany We’ve searched for you in forests and meadows, on beaches and hilltops, beside rivers and gorges, But we’ve seen only…
Andy Wade – I wonder what it was really like, that day the Prince of Peace was born? Mary and Joseph must have been churning with emotion. As new parents,…
by Kate Kennington Steer Although the wind blows terribly here, the moonlight also leaks between the roof planks of this ruined house. Izumi Shikibu (974?-1034?) Jane Hirshfield/Mariko Aratani Jesus sat…
by Christine Sine As we enter this last week of Advent, I find myself thinking a lot about the incredible love of God, not the crucifixion but the incarnation, not…
by Joy Lenton How is light revealed when godliness lies concealed? A tiny newborn baby seems too small to bear the weight of glory concealed within. We discover, little by…
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