The Practice of Belonging
The eternal words of the late Archbishop Desmond Tutu really help me with both the Read More
M. Kathryn Armistead | Read Romans 8:14-17
As long as I can remember, a large oil painting hung over the sofa in my parents’ living room. For some reason, I loved that picture. So when my father died, Mother let me bring it home with me. Actually, she had never liked it—too dark for her tastes. But...
Dear God, help us reflect your steadfast loving-kindness and find goodness and beauty in others. Amen.
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