“Out of Sorts” is a very descriptive phrase. One can use it when he/she is battling a cold or a minor bug or virus. I’ve used it when I can’t get settled into my writing or daily routine. I might say to Suzy, “I was out of sorts all day.” I don’t think it is…

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Angels are singing this week because a truly wonderful man has joined them in Heaven. If this universe makes any sense at all, they will be welcoming my old friend with open arms. Henry taught me how to make really good and spicy chili. Too hot and spicy if you ask my children. He introduced…

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Why do your disciples break the tradition of the Elders? –– Matthew 15:2a. Today’s verse reminds me of the musical/movie Fiddler on the Roof. It is one of my all time favorites, and it is certainly all about “tradition.” The father struggles with tradition and his faith as circumstances force him and his daughters to…

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As a little boy, I used to love the sensory depth of the world, like the sharp, sweet smell of burning leaves at this time of year. I expect that my grandchildren and yours will never know that smell, and if they do, it will be right before the Fire Department shows up. We read…

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The question, “You of little faith, why do you doubt?” from Matthew 14:31b, pierces the stillness of this morning’s spiritual struggle. Why, I ask myself, do I harbor this doubt? Is it a sign of too little faith, or perhaps an excess of skepticism? I begin to resolve this internal debate by reframing doubt not…

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