Lord, teach me. . . .

Disinformation is more than just lying; it’s the denial and twisting of reality in order to present some                                 desired image to the rest of the world. –Will Hurd As Holy Week begins, we remember the passage from Mark’s gospel when Jesus looks around the table and tells his disciples that they will deny him. Of course, they all bluster and genuinely believe they would never deny this man they love. Never!  Jesus singles out Peter, and declares, “Before the rooster crows, you will deny me three times” ( Mark 14:27-31 ). Peter, of course, continues to declare his fidelity, but in the end, is unable to acknowledge he knows Jesus.  And the rooster crows. . . . Every day, we boldly state how much we love Jesus, and how we will always be faithful and serve him in our daily lives.  And we walk right on by the tired, filthy man holding a coffee cup, asking for a few dollars for lunch. We don’t even make eye contact with him.  We carelessly throw away li

  To light a candle is to cast a shadow. –Ursula K. LeGuin   We just changed our clocks again, maybe for the last time. (Hey, a girl can dream, right?) I am a morning person, and I found it quite jolting suddenly to get up in solid darkness, just when the early light was becoming palpable. I got to thinking about light . . . and dark . . . and shadows. Have you ever really paid attention to how a person’s shadow behaves as the day progresses? Early in the morning, a shadow is tall and strong; you can easily tell what its source is. A person, a tree—maybe a flower. Stretched and distorted, but easily identified. But by midday, it’s a different story. As the light grows strong and rises, the shadow shrinks. You can look down at your feet and not even be sure a shadow exists. I think this is how God desires us to be in our walk with the Christ. Early in our journeys, people see us . We do good things, and folks can tell who, and probably even why. But as we mature and draw clo

  Though I often spend my life in pursuit of God, I often sense that God lies just around the next bend in the trail, just behind the next tree in the forest. I keep waling because I like where the journey has led me thus far. . . . –Philip Yancey Ever have one of those days when God seems to be playing hide-and-seek? Or showing up in really unusual places? The past year has felt that way at times, hasn’t it?  Our sanctuaries, where we experienced God, literally closed their doors for months. I think, among other things, this year of isolation and pandemic has brought some of our unintended idols into focus. Things we took for granted have been taken from us. It’s been really challenging. But at the same time, we need to realize: while our sanctuaries are lovely places to worship, God never asked us to build them. God travelled with the Israelites through the wilderness, pitched a tent and dwelt among them. That was enough for Creator God. Then God came again and dwelt among

However many blessings we expect from God, his infinite liberality will always exceed all our wishes and our thoughts. –John Calvin   One of my absolute favorite writers is Henri J. M. Nouwen. This week, spend time and simply allow Nouwen’s words to speak into your heart. Listen for God’s whispers. “You are not what you do, although you do a lot. “You are not what you have collected in terms of friendships and connections, although you might have many. “You are not the popularity that you have received. You are not the success of your work. “You are not what people say about you, whether they speak well or whether they speak poorly about you. “All these things that keep you quite busy, quite occupied, and often quite preoccupied are not telling the truth about who you are. “I am here to remind you in the name of God that you are the Beloved Daughters and Sons of God, and that God says to you, “I have called you from all eternity and you are engraved from all eternity in