Words and lyrics

Everyone is gone for the day. The church is quiet and still. And here I sit, pouring over the words in the hymnal and songbooks. Looking for just the right combination of joy and reflection. Of longing and praise. Of reality and possibility. Of the familiar and the uncomfortable. Sometimes I forget we also have

Thankful #NaBloPoMo

Didn’t get too many pictures today, but full of thankfulness. For giggles and tickles… For a table full of pie… For the most amazing side dishes (including the brussel sprouts with bacon and bleu cheese)… For lots of different families around the tables… Thankful.

Thank-You #NaBloPoMo

I am terrible about sitting down and writing thank-you notes. But when my husband and I were married, we knew that it was something we needed to make a priority. We created special cards using our wedding photos and sat down one weekend to get them all done. I felt so proud of myself for

The Shepherd King

Jesus, our King, is a shepherd at heart.

Even at the end, his concern is always for the flock. It is for the lost, and the least and the last. It is for those who have been forgotten.

The rules are only good in so far as they have led us to be shepherds alongside him in the world.

You see, Jesus is the King of Kings and Lord of Lords and Shepherd of Shepherds and as his people, as his body the church, OUR task is also to care for the flock.

Singing a song #NaBloPoMo

This fall, a month or so after choir started, I decided to start going with a friend of mine. I love to sing. I can’t say I’m good at it, but I love it. There is something special about making music that taps into my spirituality.  I’ll find myself singing as I debate a problem