Easter Evening

Sometimes God changes history by moving oceans, sometimes by making the wheels fall off.

Too many of us have not had ears to hear. Our marketing materials have been too slick.

Compassion and its rationale are so simple.

I don’t know where Jesus is heading when he encounters the two companions on the road, but it seems like maybe he never does get there.

Herod is frightened—or disturbed, or troubled, or all of the above.

As I pressed my sermon’s pages across the book’s valley, I couldn’t keep them from sliding into the groove.

Some things are too big for a single narrative.

Jesus’ question to Martha extends to all believers.

God swallowing up death indicates the ultimate defeat of sorrow and chaos.

I asked ChatGPT for a sermon. What it wrote seemed to come from everywhere and nowhere.

In biblical Greek, the word we translate as “abide” is active rather than passive.

Why doesn’t Jesus just remind the disciples of a story or an inside joke they shared before he died?

Pastors face intense challenges—though not necessarily unique ones.

On the road to Emmaus, “burning” is a positive word.