Mount of Beatitudes 01/11/18
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I am looking forward to this evening where I will lend my voice in celebration and prayerful reflection of Father Andy Kruger transitioning from Priest in Charge to Rector of Trinity Episcopal Church, Cranford. Gathered together we will chant Taize. It brings gladness to my heart. I am looking forward to tomorrow, where I will…
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“The Vineyard Cries”
(Inspired by Luke 20:9–19) I stood in the vineyard at dawn,and the soil was not soft with dew,it was stained.With blood, with ash,with the silence of prophetsburied beneath bureaucracy.The vines were twisted with sorrow.Children’s laughter did not echo here.Only sirens.Only boots.Only the sound of wallsbeing built higherthan hearts can reach.And the Owner,God,keeps sending servants.They come…
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Even Here, There is Glory
(Originally published: April 16,2025)A Holy Week Reflection on John 13:21–32 Today, I am tired.Not the kind of tired a nap can fix, but the kind that settles in your bones when you’ve been holding too much for too long. The kind that comes from standing at the intersection of grief and hope for too many…
America’s Soul: The Spiritual Crisis Post-Election
After the election, I spent a day weeping, another raging, and then found myself sitting quietly, listening to the cracks in my broken heart. In the depths of that heartbreak, a sobering truth emerged: it didn’t matter who was on the ballot, what their policies were, or even if it had been Jesus himself standing…
