Death is a regular part of my job, which makes small talk weird for me at parties.

Sometimes we need someone to witness the pain in holy stillness.

Let us bless these candles with our tender hopes for the coming year.

There's an older rhythm calling us to rest.

Life doesn't have to be ever-upward in order to be well-lived.

We need places where we can come and find our grounding once again.

Advent encourages us to be present in each moment of waiting.

Love is reaching through the generations with expectations that I live through challenging times.

Once, during my ministerial internship, a woman I’ll call Clara came up to me during the hustle and bustle before the Sunday service. I knew that Clara struggled with anxiety; now, in great distress, she told me how anxious she was and that she didn’t know what to do. She was frantic, and I...

I want to be shaped in a way that lets me serve the eternal.