Haunted by waters

There is a flow to life. A rhythm. An overarching and unending cadence within which everything that is exists.

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When we look into the late autumn woods, it’s easy to become fixated on the coming lifelessness of winter. But what if something else is happening?

There is a flow to life. A rhythm. An overarching and unending cadence within which everything that is exists.

As we begin to rethink what church can be in the era of global pandemic, the way of Jesus calls us to focus on the victims of injustice.

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