He's always in the same shape as you F You walk together down Denny Way G Shouting out at the traffic C Hey you slaves, you coffee jerks F You CEOs, you're late for work C You go back to the monastery G Where they are shootin' up in the sanctuary F You got a pallet on the ...
Fire still burns in their eyes for your sin and you're gonna pay the price It's a bloody sanctuary, bloody and so cold It's a bloody sanctuary in the age of the gold Silence falls onto their dreams, dreams of the lost Sacrificial funeral. funeral of the past ...
The reality is the mainline denominations have sang songs that report a value of diversity, inclusion and justice that we still, in the year 2020, struggle to learn how to truly live. This pandemic has lifted the veil once again on the ways in which our actions do not match our song. I...
my eyes were fluttering through the scene: tanned surfers, affluent college students, and diamond-rich men and women of age that don’t check their bank balances. Because of this, expressions are chilled as fine wines,
When we have the day It's a climbing wind We go through two by two Not asking why It was all a show then Blue river true Running through you always Life in the time of captivity Love in the time of sanctuary Life in the time of captivity ...
“grasping towards looking at different feelings, notions of sanctuary and sanctity that might help address some way in which we might build some kind of form of spiritual space of our own, in which to survive.”❖ As Bates states “… I can never doubt that the energy is still there,...
“grasping towards looking at different feelings, notions of sanctuary and sanctity that might help address some way in which we might build some kind of form of spiritual space of our own, in which to survive.”❖ As Bates states “… I can never doubt that the energy is still there,...
Your sanctuary to me Walking thru' your rooms safe in your arms But you don't know the shadow in my heart Take a walk thru' your house A place to start again This could have been heaven But I let the Devil in Take a walk thru' your house A place to start again Thi...
The east end of the sanctuary (and altar beyond) We built a lot of round, structural columns today. I’ve never seen a step in a LEGO instruction manual asking for48identical pieces, but there I was, stacking them in my hand as I counted, “33, 34, 35…”. Those 48 pieces assembl...
Abandoned….as I sat in the church after the altar was stripped that word echoed in my head. The invitation from the priest had been to sit for a bit in the bareness of the sanctuary and consider how Christ felt after his disciples abandoned him. Even the word felt heavy. His closest,...