If memory serves me (which it often does not), the daintily illustrated, Woolworth-framed copy of the poem “If for Girls” that my mother gifted me with sometime in later childhood had formerly been a gift to her from her own mother.
Sermons for 2014
Being a visiting minister here for a short while has made clear for me my priorities in making myself at home in a new-to-me town, if just for a few days at a time.
Sociologist Brene Brown tells us that in order for connection to happen, we have to allow ourselves to be seen, really seen. It is in this spirit that I speak to you this morning.
A look at the emerging Sunday Assembly movement after attending the opening service in Atlanta.