I'm human, you're human, let me greet your humanness. Let's be people together for a while.

I am a terrible and lazy Christian. I do not believe that the Bible is the literal word of God. I just skip about a third of it.

Then the singing enveloped me. It was furry and resonant, coming from everyone's very heart. There was no sense of performance or judgment, only that the music was breath and food.

He got me a cup of tea with honey, toast with honey, yogurt with honey, like I was John the Baptist with the flu.

Gratitude, not understanding, is the secret to joy and equanimity.

For me, Jesus is my cleft in the rock. He is my safest friend, my safe totally loving accepting big brother.

Listen to your broccoli and it will tell you how to eat it.