Faith, Sexuality, Gender & Being Human
Death is a friend. And, we can blossom in her presence. It doesn’t have to be full and bright, but it does bring new life.
Last night that fire was church, the meal I had with friends was communion & God was there. Though “I don’t know” felt terrible to say, it was also oddly comforting. Maybe, that was the sermon.
Know our creator loves you so much, they left a marker in your being.
Our light is a gift. It’s our life that you’re turning off.
If the fruit of the Spirit is love, patience and kindness – then our relations are about shared lives; sharing callings. We are to be for one another as God is for us in Spirit.
A good word to carry forward is that our faith can be redemptive, ever-changing, evolving and the source of our nourishment.
Assessing the wilderness means naming who we are, what we are made of and also how we experience one another.