Patiently Impatient*

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Isaiah was reminiscing the good old days here. The good old days he perhaps had never seen. If we look at our Hebrew Bible history, this communal lament in Isaiah lies between the exile of Judah and Israel and before the rebuilding of the temple. The economy was ruined, the nation state was no more, and Isaiah stood among the ruins with the people, wondering the questions all of us ask when we can see nothing good. Both the religious and political leaders cared more for their own monetary gain than the people. The Hebrews had returned to Zion, only to find it in ruins. Why doesn’t God show up? Why does God remain hidden? Continue reading “Patiently Impatient*”

An Advent Prayer

I did the Advent prayer for my church this past Sunday for Advent 4 (Peace). I thought I would share it with you.

Holy God,

This 4th Sunday of Advent we light the candle of peace,

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But inside our hearts ache.

They ache for Aleppo

They ache for Yemen

They ache for the deep divisions in our country

They ache for our neighbors and our families.

At times, we don’t feel peace within our hearts,

With the pressures of our world crashing up against us

peace seems to be an allusion.

Lord, hear our lament, hear our confession, and hear our prayers.

We are reminded by Jeremiah that your peace is established by justice,

And that your justice came in the form of a poor baby in the Middle East

Who turned the world right side up*

And gave us a new vision of peace.

As we wait in advent, longing when this peace will fully be realized,

Let us recognize the Spirit you gave us

To continue your work of peace today.

And remind us

That our hearts are not at peace, until found in you, o God**




*I first heard this phrase is attributed to my preaching professor. Dr. Mike Graves, at St. Paul School of Theology.

**This is an allusion to Augustine’s Confessions, where he says “Our hearts cannot rest until found in you, O Lord.”


A Theology of the Cross: A post on Reformation Day

While I’ve always loved Halloween, it was only until I was in college that I learned it was also Reformation Day. Reformation Day commemorates Martin Luther’s nailing of his 95 theses to the door of the Wittenberg Church, in part to protest the sale of indulgences. This is often perceived as the start of the Protestant Reformation.[i]  Continue reading “A Theology of the Cross: A post on Reformation Day”

On Julian of Norwich

Recently, Dr. W. Travis McMaken at Lindenwood University, where I’m currently adjuncting, asked if we could have a conversation on Julian of Norwich, who features prominently in my research. I said sure, and it’s now on Youtube.

This year, I’ve presented three papers on Julian of Norwich, comparing her theology to Augustine (AAR Midwest); Anne Dutton (NABPR); and Paul Fiddes (Young Scholars in the Baptist Academy). All of these figures speak about theosis, though not as we may expect.

There are many things I appreciate about Julian.  She is a theologian, teacher, and a pastor. Her writings articulate her care for her community, her awe of God, and her desire to express the Triune God’s extravagant love to a people whose parents had witnessed the plague; whose church had been less than trustworthy, and whose leaders were intent on maintaining the status quo.

Here’s the video:  Continue reading “On Julian of Norwich”

Sabbath and Labor Day

It’s that time of year when we think about our work and how our work connects with our faith. This is something I’ve often pondered. In what ways do our jobs affect our participation in our faith communities? In what instance may the participation in a faith community may be an economic privilege?

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No one is an island

I’ve been reflecting upon John Donne’s “Meditation 17” quite a bit lately, so I thought I’d portions of it with you. John Donne was an English poet living in the late 1500s-early 1600s. From my understanding, the church bells were rung upon someone’s illness or death. His “Meditation 17” is mentioned by both Ernest Hemingway and Metallica. I’m changing some of the language to reflect inclusive language.

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A Prayer After the Pulse Shooting in Orlando

After the shooting at the Pulse Nightclub in Orlando, FL, I, like several white straight Christians, struggled to respond. Here’s my imperfect prayer following this tragedy, stemming from my own context. Below are some helpful resources that have guided my prayers. Please note: this will be edited to include additional resources below. Please feel free to recommend any additional resources. 

Oh God,


Our hearts are broken.

Our world is broken. Continue reading “A Prayer After the Pulse Shooting in Orlando”