Silence, Anxiety, and my Dad, a sermon preached for Epiphany 8

We are not a people easily given to silence. We are an anxious people, full of action physical and mental. Silence, for us, has to be learned. We are called “human beings,” but sometimes “human beings” functions more as an aspirational statement. Jon Kabat Zinn, a professor of medicine and teacher of meditation more accuratelyContinueContinue reading “Silence, Anxiety, and my Dad, a sermon preached for Epiphany 8”

It’s the end of the world as we know it… (sermon from 11/14)

A couple of weeks ago I was in this pulpit, preaching about the destruction of the temple.  And here we are again.  In fact it strikes me that about this time last year I was here preaching about the end of the world again.  Our rector openly talks about creative preaching scheduling.  Maybe the seminarianContinueContinue reading “It’s the end of the world as we know it… (sermon from 11/14)”

Standing on your head for Lent

Sometimes Jesus doesn’t make a lot of sense.  In today’s Gospel reading he exhorts his followers to fast, but also tells them not to make a big deal of it.  Though the Old Testament reading from Joel tells us to “Blow the Trumpet.  Sanctify a fast.”  Jesus says specifically, “Do not blow a trumpet.”  Confusing.ContinueContinue reading “Standing on your head for Lent”

I feel like an Immigrant

Immigration continues to be present for me. My buddy Casey wrote a song for my other buddy Chris based around the ideas in his graduate thesis exploring immigration. I’ve been in continuing conversations about immigration lately, some of them framing immigration as the new civil rights question for our time. Could San Diego be theContinueContinue reading “I feel like an Immigrant”