If you have been outside, you have noticed leaves everywhere. Bags of them on the side of the street, leaves still covering the lawn, and leaves lazily floating downward. They remind me of God's relentless grace. Leaves keep coming, like God's grace. Unearned, uncontrollable and endlessly abundant. As you look at the leaves, remember God's grace falls where it will and it is already on the way. Support the show
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If you have been outside, you have noticed leaves everywhere. Bags of them on the side of the street, leaves still covering the lawn, and leaves lazily floating downward. They remind me of God's relentless grace. Leaves keep coming, like God's grace. Unearned, uncontrollable and endlessly abundant. As you look at the leaves, remember God's grace falls where it will and it is already on the way. Support the show
St Brigid of Kildare was one of the historical people I encountered on my pilgrimage to Ireland. She was a bold figure and her historic life was mixed with the folklore. She established a monastery in Kildare where nuns and monks worked, lived and prayed side by side. Her leadership was recognized and she was made a Bishop - which the church later denied. I wondered what she might have to say to us in this time. I think she would respond that the need for peace must come from within before it...
Faith in the Cracks
If you have been outside, you have noticed leaves everywhere. Bags of them on the side of the street, leaves still covering the lawn, and leaves lazily floating downward. They remind me of God's relentless grace. Leaves keep coming, like God's grace. Unearned, uncontrollable and endlessly abundant. As you look at the leaves, remember God's grace falls where it will and it is already on the way. Support the show
