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Lent 2021: Good Friday.

“It is finished.”

Lent 2021, Day 38: Maunday Thursday.

Learn to lead through serving.

Boynton Beach, USA - March 25, 2013: A Jewish family has prepared the table for a traditional Passover seder. The Haggadah for the American Family will be read. This Haggadah will tell the story of the exhile of the Jewish people from Egypt. The seder plate and hard boiled eggs are also symbolic of the holiday. The yarmulke on the table will be worn by the man reading from the Haggadah.

Lent 2021, Day 37: Please don’t cosplay a seder.

Let’s not, ‘k?

Lent 2021, Day 36: Muslims, Christians, and a shared truth.

I never considered that both Muslims and Christians believe this about Good Friday.

Lent 2021, Day 35: You may just have a problem with this post.

Put down your pitchforks and calm your Twitter fingers. Lil Nas X’s new music video is not a sign of the Apocalypse.
(But it may be a sign of the latest Moral Panic.)

UNITED STATES - SEPTEMBER 30: Dr. Martin Luther King with his mother and his wife, Coretta, are smiling and cheerful druing their interview yesterday in Harlem Hospital after being stabbed by Mrs. Isola Ware Curry.. (Photo by Al Pucci/NY Daily News Archive via Getty Images)

Lent 2021/ Flashback Friday: The Assassination of Martin Luther King’s Mother.

We’re flashing back this Lenten Friday to 1974 when MLK’s mom was shot down while playing the organ one summer Sunday morning.

Lent 2021, Day 32: Your grief is poisoning us.

This is my last WandaVision post this Lent, I promise.

Lent 2021, Day 31: You’re Wrong About.

So you want to “go back to normal,” huh? Nah, you’re wrong about that.

Lent 2021, Day 30: This is a really bad sermon, too.

I’ve got another entry for the “Bad Sermons” tag…

Lent 2021, Day 29: This isn’t the Good News.

Come along, Friends, as we take a trip back to 2005, to a time when “The Office” was brand new, cell phones weren’t smart, and I heard the worst sermon in my life.

About Me

To borrow some words from Drake, “I’m more than just a number.” But if I WERE a number, it would be 7. Since it’s God’s number, the 7th day is one to rest, and… well, I think it rocks. But if life were a scale of 1-10, then me being a 7 fits too, because I’m not perfect. I’m in my 30s, a Christ-follower, slightly off kilter (but aren’t all “ar-teeests”?), and happily married to K, my solidly strong rock. And Techie-extraordinaire. We are the proud parents of a smart and funny girl, Z. Hope you enjoy my rantings, don’t take my sarcasm too seriously and know that comments are welcome. Very welcome… ahem, HINT, HINT, HINT! But enough about me, time for this 7 to give it a rest. xoxox

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