And Earth said, “I’m so tired. I’m tired of each of you thinking you’re more important than any of you. I can’t listen to your bickering a moment longer. Don’t you see how you all need each other?
The sky empties itself of color from gray to gray inviting neither joy nor gloom.
What if our mandate for creation care is more than simple stewardship?
Our power to rationalize is indeed formidable. But mostly, it’s bull...
Instead of a church that’s more like us, maybe we should be seeking a church that looks more like Jesus.