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I was chosen by God, Not because of any good thing I have done. I have a robe and a ring. I’m a son. Not because I deserved it. Or, had enough means to earn it. Or, could read enough books to confirm it From the beginning he’s been wooing me, Pursuing me, Winning me. […]

confession….

One of my unmistakeable joys is accompanying people in the all the complexity of their lives. To rummage and wrestle with our shadow-self is nothing less than heroic. Whether it’s with increasing age, recceding hair or occasional cleric-shirt wearing (!!)…….I’m hearing more confessional truth and authentic struggle. People greatly value the opportunity to unpack things that have […]

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