The whole inhabited earth is sacred space in which God lives, breathes, and acts.

If women were in charge, abortion would be a sacrament, an occasion of deep and serious and sacred meaning.

For god is nothing other than the eternally creative source of our relational power, our common strength, a god whose movement is to empower, bringing us into our own together, a god whose name in history is love.

Love is a choice — not simply, or necessarily, a rational choice, but rather a willingness to be present to others without pretense or guide. Love is a conversion to humanity — a willingness to participate with others in the healing of a broken world and broken lives. Love is the choice to experience life as a member of the human family, a partner in the dance of life.

Faith is the new, the mysterious, the surprising. Nobody has ever been there before.

But doubt is a crucial to faith as darkness is to light. Without one, the other has no context and is meaningless. Faith is, by definition, uncertainty. It is full of doubt, steeped in risk. It is about matters not of the known, but of the unknown.

To forgive is not to forget, but rather to re-member whatever has been dismembered.