Makeshift Masterpiece
Glimpses of a Life Wrecked with grace
Glimpses
- The Person Getting on the PlaneLife is shifting in so many ways. Some I understand. Some I don’t. Some are predictable. Some aren’t. Some make sense, and some make absolutely…
- Crashing the CastleDiscernment in the Middle It’s different at the Castle this time. I’m sitting at Wartburg, halfway through, and somehow it feels like I’ve been here…
- Judas’ Feet Got Washed TooThere are Sundays when I don’t find myself in a sanctuary. Not because I don’t miss it.Not because I don’t long for the table. I…
- Participation, Not AgreementToday I needed not to be in the sanctuary. Not in the overpriced seats. Not in the beautiful landscape. Not staring at the font. Not…
- Bread and BalanceWe gathered today in a chapel of welcome to hear a word of hope. We sang the songs and the words echoed with strength, comfort,…
I’m a sorta survive by the Grace of God for he’s got plans for me I j7st haven’t been able to be what he wants yet.thats yet I’m praying he will give me time here to make him proud
Recognizing that grace is our hope is the key too it all.