Matthew 15:21-28 “Have mercy on me, Lord, Son of David, my daughter is tormented by a demon.” Now I know that you all know this. Mental illness carries all kinds of stigma today. I have known this since I was a child and we experienced it in our own family. Back then it was something …
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Walking on Water

Matthew 14:22-33 I have survived some storms, of course. I know you have as well. I’ve weathered the sort of storms that inevitably come with living and I’ve watched the other kinds of storms roll in as well. The sort the disciples find themselves in the midst of in this week’s Gospel lesson. It was …
On Loaves and Fishes and Parking Spaces…
The Kingdom of Heaven is Like Yeast…
Matthew 13:31-33, 44-52 There are so many images of the Kingdom of Heaven in this week’s Gospel reading that it’s hard to know where to begin. We are reminded of its similarity to a mustard seed, to the yeast that leavens a family’s bread, to hidden treasure, to fine pearls, and to a net cast into …
Wheat and Weeds and Birthday Calls
Matthew 13:24-30, 36-43 I am a terrible gardener. It could be that I just don’t care about it enough. Or that I have simply not taken the time to develop the skill. Or maybe I’m just never going to be good at it, because you see I often have a hard time telling the difference between …
The Sower Went Out to Sow
Matthew 13:1-9, 18-23 I gave blood the other day. As I was laying on the cot with a needle in my arm, I tried to get acquainted with the young woman who was tending me. First I asked how long she had been doing this. “Three years,” she replied. Then I asked where she had …
“We Played the Flute for You…”
Matthew 11:16-19, 25-30 For a while there, I was an avid reader of the Harry Potter series. It was interesting, complex, adventuresome, AND it gave me a natural ‘in’ with my then young nephews. I can’t remember which book it was when I finally had to put it down. What I do remember is being …
A Disciple is Not Above the Teacher…
Matthew 10:24-39 “A disciple is not above the teacher…” It came to mind today as I was reading tender Father’s Day tributes on Facebook. It was as I was scrolling through the photographs that one had me standing still in memory. Perhaps it was no coincidence that I had remembered him out loud already once …