My soul clings to you,Your right hand upholds me.
Unicorns and fairies
If we were suddenly in a world where unicorns and fairies were common, they would in short order lose their novelty as we went about our every day life. We…
Walking in the Deconstruction of your faith
Truth is not afraid of questions. Listening to questions people have should not dishearten us. I have found though; we don’t like how this process disquiets us. So, we might…
I WOULD HAVE STONED JESUS
There is a song I relate to, that exposes me for who I am. It has these lines in it . . . Behold the man upon a cross, My…
Our narratives
We are very good at creating consistent narratives that fit our experiences of the world, but we are not very good at interpreting the world.
Our appetites are fickle things
Our appetites cannot contain beauty. Our appetites are fickle things that sway with the prevailing wave, never satisfied and as gaunt as the grave. They harbor selfishness and petty squabbling.…
The Father did not despise the shame
This article is part of a series that begins here. An outline can be found here. The story of hiddenness Questions often have presumptions We all have heard that “there…
Cultural Norms
A theme of the scripture is that “everyman did what was right in his own eyes” and this was the promise of the serpent in the garden of Eden –…
Nothing produces nothing
Nothing produces nothing. . . Yes, with nothing, there is no matter, motive, energy, different dimension for nothing to work with to become something. But there is something . .…
