SONG IN MY POCKET
This must have been eight or ten years ago — It was after one of my Saturday night services at…
BETTER ANGELS
Sometimes I get into these discomforting little eddies of self-doubt. Rarely do I remain stuck there for too long, but…
SPHERE WE ARE
Last weekend, Patty Stephens led a “Hymnprov” workshop, where a bunch of us talked and riffed and improvised for a…
ONCE IN A LIFETIME
I finally watched David Byrne’s American Utopia this week. And I’m so very glad I did! It has been in…
The Luckiest People in the World
It’s easy to conclude that people are the problem. It sure looks like people are to blame for pretty much…
MIGHTY REAL
PBS has an excellent, new, three-part documentary about the disco craze of the 1970s. It’s called “DISCO: Soundtrack of a…
WHO’S YOUR DADDY?
The phrase “God the Father” makes me cringe a little bit. The Patriarchy, Authority, Judgment — it evokes all those…
POPCORN ON THE PONY FARM
Mom liked to tell this story about my father’s family. When my paternal grandparents, Raymond and Bertha Groves, decided to…
YOU GIVE ME BUTTERFLIES
Everything feels like a bit of a scramble right now. That’s not a complaint, simply an observation. It’s definitely not…
KNOWING ME KNOWING YOU
A science article in The Atlantic a few months ago — “How Animals Perceive the World,” by Ed Yong —…
HERE WE ARE
A hundred and fifty years ago, a group of edgy outsider artists organized a renegade exhibition. These painters all had…
JUST RIGHT
I was reading about the origins of “Goldilocks.” I’d never thought much about it. The story seems pretty timeless, always…