Jesus and the twelve were walking back to Capernaum. The place Jesus had moved after leaving Nazareth. The place at least a third of the twelve grew up. After miracles and teaching and the mount of transfiguration, after a season of staying away from crowds, they were going back to the most familiar place some […]

A few months ago, we bought a new shower curtain. We had changed the color of the bathroom, and seafoam green didn’t fit anymore. We found the new one at Walmart. It came with new hooks for the curtain and the liner, metal ones, bent into a “s” shape. I installed them and cleaned and […]

“I keep seeing posts about grief,” Nancy said the other day. I realized that I have been, too. It makes sense, of course, given what I write about and talk about. But as I thought more, I realized that a couple days earlier I had been feeling the burden of post after post, uninvited, of […]

Jesus had been in disguise, sort of. He had fit with all their understanding of what a messiah should be. Jesus was the kind of hero they were comfortable with. Looked like them, was from where they were from, and yet was so much different. Before they could say anything about the glory, more people […]