Sometimes A lot of times things fall apart. Forever becomes yesterday and rocks crumble into sand. When that happens we feel it. I think we all feel it all. I think the grass and the dirt and the birds and the ants feel it. We feel the broken – the hearts, the promises, the bodies. And as Christians we are taught to believe we can hope for Heaven where everything will be okay. But what if the scandal of the Gospel is that it can all be okay here and now? What if the Kingdom that Jesus talked about (Desmond Tutu calls it “God’s Dream” in his Children’s Bible and I loveitsomuch) – the one where…
A fundamentalist turned freedom chaser with an obnoxiously stubborn faith.