This is one of my favorite stories of encounter with Jesus. Here's this woman, completely excluded because of her condition: forbidden to enter town, to touch anyone else, to go to worship, to go to the market,

SEEKING TO SKEW YOU TO MY WORLDVIEW: thoughts on cross-cultural life in France as a follower of jesus, foodie and urban farm-gardner
Faith is not a theory for us; neither is it a dogma, a system of ideas, or a fabric of words, nor a cult or an ogranization. Faith means being overwhelmed by God. Faith is the strength that enables us to go this way. It helps us to find trust again and again when, from a human point of view, the foundations of trust have been destroyed. Faith gives us the vision to perceive what is essential and eternal. It gives us eys to see what cannot be seen, and hands to grasp what cannot be touched, although it is present always and everywhere.
If we possess faith, we will no longer judge people in the light of social custom or according to their weaknesses, for we will see the lie that stands behind all the masks of our mammonistic, unclean, and murderous human society. Yet we will not be deceived in the other direction either and made to think that the maliciousness and ficklenesses of the human character (though factual) are its real and ultimate nature. Admitttedly, with our present nature, without God, we humans are incapable of community. Tempermental mood-swings, possessive impulses and cravings for physical and emotional satisfaction, powerful currents of ambition and touchiness, the desire for personal influence over others, and human privileges of all kinds - all these place seemingly insurmountable obstacles int he way of true community. But with faith we cannot be deluded into thinking that these realities are decisive: in the face of the power of God and his all-conquering love, they are of no significance. God is stronger than these realities. The unifiying energy of his spirit overcomes them all.
Here it becomes abundantly clear that the realization of true community, the actual building up o f a communal life, is impossible without faith in a higher Power. In spite of all that goes wrong, people try again and again to put their trust either in human goodness (which really does exist) or in the force of law. But all their efforts are bound to come to grief when faced with the reality of evil. The only power that can build true community is faith in the ultimate mystery of the Good, faith in God.
making sense of the world 1 coffee at a time
(editorial from our church newsletter - read it online here)
I don’t like it when this routine is disturbed. I’m happy to give it up when we’re traveling, on vacation or have out of town visitors. But when my day beginning ritual is messed up by oversleeping, the paper not being delivered, or running out of coffee – my day seems to be thrown off kilter. I don’t mind changing it up, but I don’t like losing it. It’s more than just my daily routine. It’s how I make meaning of my day –it’s my spiritual practice or daily quiet time – through which I begin my day in prayer and gratitude. It centers me, serves as my grounding foundation for the day and remind me of God’s chronic faithfulness. Without it, I’m lost. With it, I feel ready and able to face everything that might come at me that day.
This month we celebrate Pentecost on May 11th. It’s the feast day when we celebrate and remember the birth-day story of the church community in ancient
Peace to you and yours,