Our society is so fragmented, our family lives so sundered by physical and emotional distance, our friendships so sporadic, our intimacies so ‘in-between’ things and often so utilitarian, that there are few places where we...

I am still not good enough. I am still not whole enough. I am still not pure enough. I am still weakness and sharp edges and broken, but He is good and pure and whole,...

The Church, as Jesus seems to be defining it, is the gathering of accepted brokenness. It’s not the gathering of the saved.

A broken soul is not the absence of beauty, but a cracked and torn soul reeks of the sweet incense it contains.

Something will break inside you..!

And in the end, we were all just humans.. drunk on the idea that love, only love, could heal our brokenness.