All was dark. Darker than dark, the sky seemed to even swallow sound in its mass. I stood by the lit up HBO add by my bus stop, waiting for the 5:17 bus to come my way, trying to remember why I was getting up this early. It’s a holiday, right? Don’t you rest … [Read More]
Giving away the Broken Pieces
We were connected. We sat in a row, the five of us, waiting to see our friend Emily let her voice echo through the high ceilings of the church. Sure, we didn’t know what we had gotten ourselves into. It was my first Grün-Donnerstag, and most of the others were feeling just as out of … [Read More]
Moving Beyond Epistemophilia: An Experiment in Resurrection
Here we go again. Tomorrow at 1:00pm I hop back on an airplane. This time, the destination is 2,500 miles south and east, to Atlanta, Georgia. There’s another group of people who are willing to take me in and teach me what they have learned about campus ministry. I will visit a group at GA … [Read More]