Bertha, a true New England Universalist woman, and proud of her blue-collar heritage going back many generations, stepped into my office during my first year…
There’s an old story told in many ways that’s used metaphorically to point out life’s peculiar ironies. Basically, the narrative involves a man with limited…
We were both new to seminary. He was a Presbyterian, brimming with confidence. I was not very self-assured, and therefore listened with amazement as he regaled…
Dear Friends, If these were normal times I wouldn’t feel the need to address the congregation with hints of sentiment and casual observations about the…
