If the Church is a body, and the body is a business, isn't that the same thing as prostitution?
God doesn't want your leftovers. God wants your love overtures, your first-overs, because He is your first love.
The busyness of your life leaves little room for the source of your life.
I know the theological answers, but do my blood and my pulse?
God is patiently transfiguring all the notes of my life into the song of His Son.
Maybe the man who said that his doctor had pulled him off Prozac because One Thousand Gifts and taking the dare to write 1,000 gifts was healing deep places in him and leading him to *experience* joy.