May we remember that we are meant to be free.
Read MoreIn the wake of community trauma - most recently the mass shooting in our community - Boulder, CO - let's breathe together.
Read MoreRead More“All that you touch, you Change.
All that you Change, changes you.
The only lasting thing is Change, God is Change.”These are the wise words of Octavia Butler - we’ll come back to them in a moment.
Reflections after the Jan. 6th insurrection.
I’ve been thinking about chaplains for whiteness.
Well actually all I could really say at first was “white supremacist terrorists!” - loudly - as if really accurate language would at least reveal the devastating hypocrisy in it all.
Thank you.
Thank you to these long nights.
These reminders to rest, to restore, to heal.
To move in our cyclical bodies.
And I needed to evacuate.
Maybe some of you have had a moment like this - maybe even more than one moment - the rise of unprecedented weather events touching more and more - and more - human lives in recent years.
Prayers for all life - human life, more than human life.
For human families whose homes are in flames,
for forest families whose homes are in flames.
This High Holy Day season reminds all who are listening - to pause - and to turn toward all the places within our lives that sit heavy in disrepair. But what really makes a good apology? And what exactly is forgiveness?
Read MoreOn one side the image of verdant and watery globe with the headline - “How we saved the world: an optimists guide to life on earth in 2070.” Flip the magazine over to see a dry, scorched earth with the words : “How We Lost the Earth: a pessimists guide to Life on Earth in 2070.”
Read MoreClimate grief can’t be fixed - it can only be felt.
And so perhaps its time that we remember how to grieve.
To not look away, but to move in closer.
To let the tears flow as long as they want to flow.
To find a place to yell.
To sing a song about the earth’s beauty with both joy and sadness.
May what you have released here be forever gone from your spirit and cease to trouble you, that you might move forward to embrace new gifts, and new life.
Read MoreWhat old stories are holding you back from rebirth? From singing your song?
Read MoreWhat if each and every time we gather
we land on sacred ground
When you take a bite of something warm and delicious cooked for you by someone who makes you laugh, when you share sticky fruit with another who you love, relationships of love and sex, based in trust and honest communication, the sound of the crunching forest underneath your feet, the smudge of paints.
Read MoreThe big squeeze is - valuing a shared meal with your family - cooking, planning, coordinating for the one agreed meal of the week - and being met with someone who is grumpy, someone else complaining about the food and the dog peeing on the floor.
Read MoreSpirit of Love, Spirit of Beauty, Spirit of Mystery
Many of us long to connect.
To feel connected to something bigger than ourselves.
To feel that tug of larger purpose, deeper purpose moving us through each day.
Spirit of Life, Spirit of Long Journeys - of Joys and Sorrows
We long for balance.
For that place of rest.
We give thanks for these hands
hands that have worked hard for many years
hands that have held many tools in many settings
hands that have welcomed new friends,
held babies,
wiped away tears,
written letters,
molded pottery