Walking With The Word Feast Of Corpus Christi The Bread That Finds Us Deuteronomy 8:2–3, 14b–16a In the First Reading for Corpus Christi, Moses asks the people to remember. Remember the desert. Remember the hunger. Remember the long road. Remember…
Walking With The Word Trinity Sunday God So Loved The World John 3:16–18 Sometimes the mystery of the Holy Trinity can feel almost too large to hold. Father. Son. Holy Spirit. One God. Three Persons. It is beautiful, but it…
Walking With The Word Trinity Sunday Exodus 34:4b–6, 8–9 Moses goes up the mountain carrying the two stone tablets. He does not go empty-handed.He carries the signs of the covenant. He carries the weight of a people who have struggled,…
Walking The Easter Garden Pentecost The Windchimes The windchimes rest quietly against my trellis of jasmine. The vine holds them – green, fragrant, alive. Most of the day, they are still. Nothing stirs them unless something unseen passes through. And…
Walking With The Word Pentecost – First Reading Acts 2:1–11 On Pentecost, the disciples are gathered together in one place. They are not out preaching yet. They are not standing boldly in the streets yet. They are waiting. And then…
Walking Our Easter Garden Series Feast Of The Ascension This week, we pause at the Ascension — that holy moment of looking upward, trusting what we cannot yet see, and waiting for the promised Spirit. Next week, at Pentecost, the…
Walking The Easter Garden The Angella Fountain – Easter Sunday HE IS RISEN…. For two years she stood in the weeds. Delivered and left. Wrapped in a blanket that did not quite cover her. Exposed to wind and rain and…
Walking The Lenten Garden The Garden Gate – Good Friday The gate stands quietly today. It stands between what was And what will be. Not swinging. Not dramatic. Simply present. A threshold. In the first garden, a gate closed. The…
Lenten Garden Walk The Garden Basin – Holy Thursday The basin in the garden is not admired. It does not bloom. It does not climb. It does not scent the air. It rests low to the ground — simple,…
The Reading Tree (Passion Sunday) We dedicated the Reading Tree with joy. There were plans — laughter already imagined beneath its branches, books stacked in anticipation, afternoons mapped out in our minds. It was meant to be the center…