As a follow up of yesterday’s thoughts, I offer this poem. Kingsugi Golden threads of healing Bring God’s peace. Open our wounds, To glimmer with God’s love. We are God’s masterpiece. We’ll break again. New lines of gold Will fill our souls. The golden rain will come. Threads of healing To glimmer…
This morning and yesterday, I have felt broken, unable to be what I want to be. This Covid 19 crisis demands so much. I’ve been struggling to fulfil my own expectations of my role in it. I want to walk this desperate and difficult journey carrying a message of hope. I want to be…
In one of last weeks’ reflections in the United Church’s Lenten study booklet, I was reminded of an important detail of the story of the Israelites escape from slavery in Egypt. When the Pharaoh had totally turned against the Israelites, when death had travelled through the land killing the first born of everything, when they…