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Bucket Bath

Since the Writing for Your Life gathering in March, I’ve been thinking about Barbara Brown Taylor’s encouragement to imagine tactile, smell, and taste images for religious vocabulary. Maybe because I need it daily, grace is the vocabulary word that swirls around in my...

Another Image of Grace

When I was a child, in the 1950’s and early 60’s, my family lived in the northwestern corner of Pennsylvania, just south of Lake Erie, in the snow belt. Winters were snowy and bitter cold. My memories are of ice skating, sledding, and digging tunnels in the snow. Snow...

Ash Wednesday

Tomorrow is Ash Wednesday. I’ll join with other parishioners for Holy Eucharist with the Imposition of Ashes. The priest will smudge the sign of the cross on each of our foreheads and remind us, “You are dust, and to dust you shall return.”  We will pray the Litany of...

Grace and Gratitude

It had been a day stuffed with meetings in airless rooms. Hot, tired, and exhausted, I set my heart on a quiet evening at home. I stuffed the remainders of the day into my backpack, slogged to the main road, and hailed a taxi. An eager motorcycle driver swerved to a...