After every great calamity. There is a moment. Maybe a mere instant. Where a thin silence surrounds us. Where we stand in a place so devoid of orientation that we may not be able to bear it. What if that is where God speaks?

And have you ever tried to describe something so astonishingly beautiful that even the most poetic language you can muster falls flat, and you are left with that slightly helpless feeling of being unable to convey to another what you yourself have encountered?

If you feel like you are in a fog, you are not alone. Hear what scripture teaches us about living faithfully amidst so much uncertainty. 

How does a 2,000 year old theological debate about animal sacrifice inform our ethics during a pandemic?

You can look at the painting that this sermon is about here

Sometimes the simplest prayers are the best prayers.

What does it mean to be converted? 

"Do not be conformed to this world, but be transformed by the renewing of your minds"

On Pentecost the church was born, not a building, but a people.