The night that begins Christ’s passion is a great time to kill Easter flowers.
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The night that begins Christ’s passion is a great time to kill Easter flowers.
Read moreDoes this feel like an ominous sign to you?
Read moreShould we just automatically add these hymns to our personal “do not play” list?
Read moreWe are clearly not experiencing the reality projected by liturgical prayer.
Read moreWe can dream about the past and we can hope for the future. But this bleak mid-winter sameness asks us to be more highly aware of the now.
Read moreI didn’t need to have a beloved liturgical space crushed into a parking lot to make the point stand out. But, thank you, 2020, it sure does help.
Read moreHistorical investigation into the practice of liturgical worship in the period between 1964-1979 seems to be an exercise in discovering the aesthetic preferences held by the most vocal minorities.
Read moreGod chose not to stop with pterodactyls and turtles. God insisted on creating a mammal that not only had a mouth to feed, but a mouth that could talk back.
Read morePeople, what are we doing? Whom are we kidding? The Body of Christ is real, but so is the Coronavirus.
Read moreI’m looking forward to some more hopeful future in which I might be able to join the Church again—maybe over a bowl of purréed mangos—in sanctifying the day.
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