#IAmWoke: A Rally Cry
How do the two Great Commandments of radical love embolden you to bear healing into a hurting world? #UCCan #ShineOn # LGBTQIA2SPlus
Vignette|Love the Sinner, Hate the Sin . . .
Stories … they’re funny things. This A Deacon’s Musing feature will share vignettes of voices that are (often) an amalgamation of experiences, contexts and people. They will frequently be monologues, which will be speaking
Vignette|1988
I wanted to change the world: who at 17 doesn’t? I had seen them, the Blue Berets, as they endeavoured to be a thin line between people who wanted to hurt, maim, and kill each other. In places like Cyprus and Beirut, Canadians asked their military to be peacekeepers. We seemed to be choosing, as a nation, not to make war, but to nurture and encourage civil discourse in the midst of conflict.
Steinbach
Steinbach PrideImage: Steinbach Pride There are so many pitfalls and temptations as one endeavours to live into solidarity from a place of privilege. In my case, I benefit greatly from many things,
Rainbow Weeps
[youtube id= "https://youtu.be/b-FKbVofT2I"] I wish I did not feel Called to blog this week … I pray that the narrative of hate did not exist … I find my soul torn asunder knowing
Vignette|Pen & Mirror
Stories … they’re funny things. This A Deacon’s Musing feature will share vignettes of voices that are (often) an amalgamation of experiences, contexts and people. They will frequently be monologues, which will be speaking
Lent|Bullying
A Lenten Collection Lent: We walk into the gathering danger & doubt surrounding Jesus as he made choices that led to the Cross. This is a time of preparation & reflection. Where
Particularities
Particularities illustrate a generality: we tend to dehumanise. May we challenge/model all as Blessing! UCiM-isms (Jan 10/13) The catalyst for this blog has been a recent article from, Do
Advent|Waiting for Crackpot Jesus
Advent: It’s time to wait. For whom are we waiting? As Christians, we say that is Jesus! This is a Holy Time in our Christian calendar when we might make space for reflection, silence