Shalom proclaimer: My father’s wisdom follows me still
Making room for each other and God’s spirit
A time to remember, a time to let go
A place for us all in God’s limitless story
Most of the time I keep my cool. This time was different.
by Erin Strybis–
Balancing a pile of dirty plates in one hand and a stack of cups in the other, I’m striding toward the kitchen when my toddler’s siren call stops me in my tracks. “Mommy!” he yells. “Miiine!”
Intergenerational community isn’t just nice. It’s necessary.
by Sarah Carson–Several years ago, I accepted an invitation to carpool to a Saturday morning diakonia class with a classmate I didn’t know very well. It took no more than half an hour in the car to notice how different we were.
The ministry of Jesus invites us to “Taste and see”
by Elizabeth Hunter— Do you associate sounds, sights or scents […]
Celebrate women’s strength
by Linda Post Bushkofsky— It’s a little thing, really. Every […]
Jesus in three dimensions
by Sarah Carson— Somewhere in the deep, dark recesses of […]
