Sometimes all you can do is play the blues... and trust the Lord. For those I love who are hurting, for friends near and far who are suffering, for those caught up in the greed and brutality of everyday life and for those who are forgotten and discarded but forever beloved... my favorite sacred blues.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
darkness, light, dancing, mourning, and all the rest...
One of the blessings I reclaim whenever Di and I can take an extended break is the generosity of God's grace. It saturates Mother Earth ...

-
NOTE: Here are my Sunday worship notes for the Feast of the Epiphany. They are a bit late - in theory I wasn't going to do much work ...
-
There is a story about St. Francis and the Sultan - greatly embellished to be sure and often treated in apocryphal ways in the 2 1st centur...
No comments:
Post a Comment