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God-check
A first glance at this week’s lectionary readings: IN 2 Samuel, David, still high on his worship of the living God last week, wants to take things a step or three further, and build a temple in which to house … Continue reading
Collect for the anniversary of a death
Almighty God, whose memory is longer than time; we remember especially today your daughter N. Grant us patience, peace, healing and hope as remember good times and bad; so that even our grief may become an instrument of your grace. … Continue reading
Herodias’ Revenge
“Revenge is a dish best served cold,” someone said; but it burns in your veins, beating you without remorse until the heat sears out sweet reason, with its cool, calm attempts at peace; its urgent rationale adds fuel to the … Continue reading
Despicable dancing?
There is a theme of dance, loss, enmity, and faithfulness running from the Old Testament lesson to the gospel. I don’t know quite what to make of it, because it keeps twirling away every time I think I’ve caught the … Continue reading
Thinking out loud
Since yesterday, I’ve seen a number of emails, tweets and Facebook posts along the lines of “What are you going to say on Sunday?” It’s a little bit like the supreme court affirmation of affordable care all over again. I … Continue reading
Posted in sermon preparation
Tagged #GC77, blessings, general convention 2012, marriage equality, The Episcopal Church
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Year B, Proper 9: Hometown preaching
July7/8th, 2012, St Andrew’s Episcopal Church, Elyria, Ohio One summer, my son wanted to buy me a gift. All through our vacation, whenever there was a gift shop or stall, he asked to buy me something, and I kept saying … Continue reading
Posted in sermon
Tagged deeds of power, envy, hometown, jealousy, Jesus, Mark 6:1-13, miracles, prayer, Year B Proper 9
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A prophet without honour
Two brothers grew up a few years apart. They were close for a time, but grew somewhat apart. They moved in different circles. The elder brother worked hard and achieved some recognition, even notoriety. Every so often the younger brother … Continue reading
Posted in lectionary reflection, sermon preparation, story
Tagged ask, brothers, funeral, gratitude, Mark 6:1-13, prophet without honour, Year B Proper 9
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Fireworks, funfairs and ferris wheels
I have had occasion to mention before that I am quite privileged. I live, by my own free choice, in an unimpeachably respectable suburb to the west of Cleveland, with good schools, a sense of community, a beach, three coffee … Continue reading
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Tagged 4th of July, Bay Village, bubble, fair, ferris wheel, fireworks
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Independence and equality
Yesterday, I walked into an ordinary hospital to make an ordinary pastoral visit. The very first woman to greet everyone at the door looked at me suspiciously, and critically. “I didn’t think women were allowed to wear the collars,” she … Continue reading
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Tagged Church of England, discrimination, equal pay, equality, independence, priest's collar, women bishops, women priests
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Signs of summer
Beauty, decadent and dangerous; a cheap hit of colour running riot through the regimented rows with their cloth of gold; a flamboyant tease, streetwise with a delicate touch, the joy and the ruin of many.