I Think In The End, God's Justice

Believe In Miracles. And Live In A Way That Might Necessitate One.

Over And Over, When I Ask God Why All Of These Injustices Are Allowed To Exist In The World, I Can Feel The Spirit Whisper To Me, You Tell Me Why We Allow This To Happen. You Are My Body, My Hands, My Feet.

The Work Of Community, Love, Reconciliation, Restoration Is The Work We Cannot Leave Up To Politicians. This Is The Work We Are All Called To Do.

Certainly The Institutional Church Is Ill. It's Hemorrhaging Young People At An Astronomical Rate.

There's An Understanding Of Common Prayer That I Think We're Seeing Grow, More And More. When I Travel, I Hear From People Who Are Deeply Touched That Our Common Prayer Takes Time To Remember Some Of The Terrible Tragedies That Have Happened Around The World.