By Rodney Marsh — Life itself is imperfect. Always. Imperfect – my life, your life, our life together. Always. However imperfection is a sign of coming perfection. No imperfection –…
As we enter into our new theme this summer, Spirit of Imperfection, let us reflect on this beautiful poem by Jeannie Kendall– Wholeness and brokenness can be strangely misleading. We wear…
By Ana Lisa de Jong — WITHOUT A LIGHT Poetry brings me home. When I have wandered directionless, without a light, when longings keep me circling, lost child in the…
By Ana Lisa de Jong — Watch how the sun rises. First the tip of the clouds turn pink, and then gold on a horizon. Something happens to our hearts, the…
By John Birch from “Ripples” — Release the gifts within us, Lord that through fear or hesitation we have yet to acknowledge or use, that we might become the Church…
