A Wandering Minister

So, today is Easter. You know what I think of when I think of Easter? I think Easter is God’s middle finger to all the forces in ...

I met a guy named Neaners a few months ago. That was his street name, anyway, and it seems to have stuck. He is from Burlington, in the...

Sermon: Transfiguration Sunday I recently received a letter from a young woman in jail. In my role as a street pastor, I visit ja...

It takes so much courage to hope. When I visited Palestine a year ago, someone had scrawled a message on the concrete wall that divides...