Missioner Monday: July 14, 2025

A full day on Saturday with a Deacon’s Retreat at The Close Retreat Center in Mount Victory, Kentucky and the Fifth Sunday After Pentecost with Christ Church Harlan. A full weekend, dreaming, praying, and planning! Saturday I got to join the Deacon’s Retreat lead by Bishop Mark at The Close, and we all enjoyed theContinue reading “Missioner Monday: July 14, 2025”

Radical, Expansive Mercy

       I walked into Ms. Ruth Ann’s funeral – my first Episcopal funeral – and it was the moment that I knew that Episcopal Church was my spiritual home. As a relatively new Episcopalian, I was surprised that the vestments and altar hangings were the same color that were used for baptisms or high holyContinue reading “Radical, Expansive Mercy”

Missioner Monday: July 7, 2025

Praying with all of Texas, and especially the Episcopal Diocese of West Texas – Bishop Jones Center. So much of my heart is in Texas, having spent my seminary years there. I have prayed on the edge of Lake Travis, swam in Barton Springs, and traveled over the Colorado River, usually a tiny trickle ofContinue reading “Missioner Monday: July 7, 2025”

Missioner Monday: June 30, 2025

Chaplain at Mini Camp I & II at The Cathedral Domain! I believe the best way to put it is that The Domain is a thin place. It’s a place of closeness with nature, with each other, and with God. And I believe the best way to describe Mini Camp is so much energy, noContinue reading “Missioner Monday: June 30, 2025”

Who Are We To Hinder God?

One can see it the longer one spends out in the garden, or in nature, the ways in which nature tends to take care of itself. But as I’ve learned to garden over the years, I’ve learned that sometimes the spaces we cultivate for flowers or trees or crops need special care so that theyContinue reading “Who Are We To Hinder God?”

The Measure We Give

       There are times when I turn to the Holy Scriptures and God’s comfort is undeniable, but sometimes, on the first read, I can read our sacred texts as an impossible bar to clear. In today’s gospel, I have to confess, my first thoughts were that I do not love my enemies as I should;Continue reading “The Measure We Give”

Redeemed, Beloved, and Called

There is a particular sort of response that I have whenever someone really pushes my buttons; maybe it’s an inflamed issue that gets lots of attention in the media or something more deep-seeded and woven into childhood wounds, but no matter the cause, I tend to have the same response, and since it’s my lastContinue reading “Redeemed, Beloved, and Called”

A Hard Edges and Dark Corners Christmas

When I had the opportunity to walk the Camino de Santiago de Compostela, an ancient pilgrimage across Northern Spain a few years ago, I shared stories and pictures from that journey with this congregation. One of the conversations I had when I got back, was with someone who marveled at how, in every picture, IContinue reading “A Hard Edges and Dark Corners Christmas”

My Advent Prayer

I count it one of my life’s great gifts that I went to the same small, liberal arts college as my younger brother. For most of our lives up until our college years, I was painfully quiet and shy, and he was, well, painfully loud and gregarious. He was on campus for less than twoContinue reading “My Advent Prayer”

Baptized into Love

The way the story goes in my family history, it was my grandmother who first noticed. My dad’s mom raised five boys on the southside of Indianapolis, in a two-bedroom home so she got pretty good at paying attention. But it was my grandmother who first noticed that as I graduated from the chaos ofContinue reading “Baptized into Love”