She was a veteran, so I knew she’d understand what I said next: “I’ll keep watch, my friend. I promise.”
She was forced outside of the Church because of her Love; who she loved and how she loved deemed her unworthy to them.
Then, when you feel the crushing weight of the reality we are living through, look to the Heavens.
When I was 18 years old, I was living on my own in a shitty 1 bedroom basement apartment in Bradley, Illinois and I was working 3 jobs. One of those jobs was a full time position as a bank teller. I was the only guy working at this bank full time and it wasContinue reading “Capstone Bank: A Love Story”
My generation has been theologically orphaned – but we have Ancestors.
I couldn’t express in words how alone I felt knowing that I would not experience Communion for some untold amount of time. So I wept. I wept bitterly as they attended to me with their loving, compassionate presence.
A lifetime ago, while stationed in Iraq, my supervisor was stranded at a base separate from us for three solid weeks. His absence created a number of obstacles for our finance team including our inability to officially close our business day. Each day that we conducted business (much like tellers at a bank), we wereContinue reading “To My Scattered Colleagues”
As an advocate for life, I am an undying supporter of access to safe, legal abortions everywhere.
If God’s suffering results in our suffering, then we are obligated to ease the suffering of each other. Perhaps then, we can ease the suffering of God.