By Jenneth Graser –– Your mercy spreads like waves relentless over the faintness of my soul. How long, Oh Lord, is the question that rises from deep within. Because it …
By Talitha Fraser — God, did you see the news today? We’re killing one another. We’re killing in places killing has gone on so long we don’t know how …
By Jeannie Kendall — Last Sunday I was preaching on the woman at the well, a story very familiar to some people but quite extraordinary in the breath-taking way in which …
by Christine Sine. Tom and I have just returned from a wonderful walk around Greenlake. We are so privileged to live close to this beautiful sanctuary. Sometimes we walk in …
Ana Lisa de Jong — Lent. Speak to me. A word that holds such hidden depths. Take me on your hallowed ground, untouched, and unturned yet by heart or mind. …
Ana Lisa de Jong — Looks deceive, dead seed pods and limbs bereft of leaves. Grey leaden sky, and chilling winter breeze. We hunker down, layered like the earth beneath. …
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