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a baptismal journey along the Salish sea

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February 28, 2021February 28, 2021

Where is the wilderness in our midst?

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The Witness of Water

January 8, 2021January 7, 2021

The Witness of Water

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Flower Power Saints

October 16, 2020

Flower Power Saints

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Lent 4 : Blind Futures

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June 24, 2019June 23, 2019

The Gerasenes Demoniac : a sermon

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Wealth and Justice

October 31, 2018March 28, 2019

Wealth and Justice

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What you do not see here are the three stations of a baptismal reaffirmation liturgy that I tested out yesterday with a few willing and gracious souls as we hiked up to the middle falls of the Wallace River.

Such a life giving visit to see colleagues/friends and meet with advisors. Garrett, I still fancy you after all this time (but I do want this to be our last year together in this way 😘) . . Not shown: pictures of actual friends and colleagues. I always forget to take them.

Well, hello there. It’s been a while. You’re still delightful. 🍺 #pinkysweater #sketchbookbrewing #miniretreat

Because there aren’t enough pictures of Winston on my IG feed. You’re welcome. (And, yes, that is a tree growing from a rather inconvenient spot next to the house. Sadly, as it reaches for the heavens, it is not long for this world.)

Music. Beers. Darrell’s. Done.

Sometimes you just need to get outta dodge and go to Bellingham for beer, and potato burrito, and more beer, and tacos. 🌯🌮🍺

✨I am pleased to announce that I did not kill the fuchsia. In fact, it’s about to bloom!! 🤩

As I prep for the Sunday sermon I am cognizant of a sermon I won’t be preaching, on 2 Samuel 1, about the intimacies of David’s deep lamenting for Jonathan and Saul. “I am distressed for you, my brother Jonathan; greatly beloved were you to me; your love to me was wonderful” - Pride weekend would be an excellent time to hear that sermon, and I hope to someday, from the voice of another who could do it justice. For now, I’ll meditate on a bleeding woman who dared to touch Jesus, and a dead/sleeping child who gets up.

It’s like he knows I’m about to shut the door for another day of ‘conferencing’….. 😾

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