Confessions of an Intentional Church Hopper #1 – I miss Worship

Last Sunday I went to a church I haven't been to in a while. At the end they played a closing worship song that was very much from my pre-deconstruction days. Back when my husband was a worship leader and my world was soaked in Matt Redman and Phill Wickham. I knew I missed something [...]

Rule #2 – Small & Stripped Down

Today we visited a new church. It was a small start-up, less then a year old, started by some friends of ours. They meet in a school cafeteria. There were a lot of great things about this small welcoming group. Its a good sign when a church has a meal after service and we actually [...]

Words to a Friend on the Day “IT” Happens

You're going to be here for a while, Buried under grief. Feeling like it will never end. Then, Suddenly, or so it might seem.. you won't be here any more.   It doesn't happen all at once. It's a slow crawl. Too slow to see close up, Visible only by perceptual distance.   It's will [...]

The difference a week makes

Last Friday I was worried that I may have over-booked myself. Babysitting, play dates, and ending the week with our first prenatal appointment in town, which would mean an all day trip. Now it is that Friday. All of those plans were canceled this week. Including the prenatal appointment set for today. Last week no [...]

Free Writing #3

At church a couple weeks back. The talk was about creating space for civil discourse. Being able to come together and talk about things that are uncomfortable or that we may not agree on. It’s a beautiful sentiment. And I want to believe that it’s true. But even in the moment I felt torn. Between [...]

The Hug That Swallows You Up & Makes Your Heart Different

At the very least, right now, I believe that faith (or religion, whatever word makes you more comfortable), in all its ritual, tradition and sacrament is like a hug between two dear friends. That wordless hug when there are no words to fix the brokenness. So they fold you up in their arms and sob [...]