The wrenching dislocations of World War II were often pitilessly ignored by the world. What story will be told of our time, and of us?
Season after Pentecost | 16th Sunday in Ordinary Time (Year C)
Shortly after my most recent move, my long-time boyfriend and I ended our relationship. The next week, I was scheduled to preach. I'm part of a multi-pastor church, and my colleagues graciously offered to step in and preach in my place. But I was stubborn. I decided that I wanted—no, needed—to preach.