What follows is a version of the remarks I gave today on a Good Friday walk for high school students, reflecting on the Stations of the Cross. It’s really anContinue reading >>
Tell the mystery of the glorious body
Good Friday one year ago: I had no singing engagements. I attended 3:00 pm service with my mother and we sat near the front of the church. Someone sang beautifullyContinue reading >>
Blessed and broken
It is Sunday night, and the pain tells me that trouble is coming. The line winds across the concrete floor, and over the sound of the piano I hear recitedContinue reading >>