I have often noticed how much of our life depends on what we share in community: the buildings, cars to get somewhere, and even people’s gifts and skills that often supply what we do not have. All of these have…
Each of our stories, individually and as a community, has been written one word at a time, revealing the struggles, uncertainties and fragility that defines the human experience. They were not written in black and white because life has more…
by Helga Leija May 20, 2024 It is now Pentecost, the end of Easter, or its culmination if you prefer. The wind in the trees is the breath of God. Tongues of fire hover over our heads. What do we…