I had a healing experience this weekend.
Monday, January 31, 2022
Healing Worship Experience with a Church from my Childhood
Wednesday, June 30, 2021
New Chapter
In a little less than an hour, at midnight bringing in July 1, 2021, I will officially retire as the presiding bishop of the Independent Catholic Christian Church (ICCC). The Mission Episcopate of St. Michael, my episcopate, will at that time become an independent ministry, although certainly remaining in cordial fraternal relationship with the ICCC. I will celebrate a couple of more masses in the parish over the next couple of months and consecrate my successor, most likely in September. It is possible, after a year apart, that there may be further ministry collaboration.
I am feeling drawn toward other ministries, most likely teaching and writing. The next year will a sabbatical year. In fact, the biblical sabbatical year, in which the land rests, the shmita year, will begin on Rosh Hashanah of 5782, which begins on Monday night of Labor Day. This will be a time of rest (well, other than my secular job) and discernment for me as I discern what G!d has in store for me next.
Although I will continue to celebrate the eucharist daily at home, I will be worshiping with two synagogues I have become a non-Jewish member of - the Society Hill Synagogue and the South Philadelphia Shtiebel. They have welcomed with open arms over the last couple of years and I know that those are the places I am meant to be right now.
I am grateful for the over 19 years with the ICCC and pray that they have many blessings as they, too, discern their next steps. I appreciate your prayers.
Monday, April 27, 2020
My First Theological Disagreement with My Parents
Wednesday, July 26, 2017
My Response to Draft Dodger Trump's anti-Trans Tirade
Tuesday, June 27, 2017
My response to the Chicago Dyke March's Ugly Anti-Semitism
Wednesday, August 17, 2016
Proposal for a Flexible Form of the Office - Part I, Section B
Section B: Weekly Psalter without repetition
Sext:
Monday, August 15, 2016
Proposal for a Flexible Form of the Office - Part I, Section A
Section A: The Psalter Scheme that serves as the Basis for all Psalter Scheme Options
Sext:
Thursday, August 11, 2016
The Good Samaritan and the Good Independent Sacramental Christian
Tuesday, August 02, 2016
In Memoriam – Bp. Peter Brennan
Wednesday, July 06, 2016
A Clue about the Meaning of Easter
Now you may be wondering why I am talking about such a ridiculous movie at the Easter Vigil. But here's why – thanks to the resurrection, we have a different ending as well.
We just heard a wonderful set of some of the best readings from the Old Testament, which describe the creation and exodus from Egypt and other major points in the story of God's relationship with the people of Israel. They are all my favorites – but one I especially love to hear at Easter is the story of the valley of the dry bones from Ezekiel. In one church I attended, in college, the choir would sing the old spiritual "the knee bone connects to the foot bone" as the response to this reading. Maybe we can do that one year!
What I love about that story is the way that God gives a different ending to the story. The people in the story are dead. Not just dead, but so dead that all that is left is very dry bones. No flesh. No muscle. No fat. Just dry bones.
But then God asks Ezekiel to prophesy to the bones, and they start connecting with each other, and are covered with muscles and skin, and become people again. But there is no breath in them. So God asks Ezekiel to prophesy again, and the breath enters them, and they are alive again!
I think we have all been in the valley of the dry bones. We have been in situations where we feel like all that is left is dry bones.
When we think of the sins we've committed – the way we've hurt others, ourselves, the planet. When we think of the ways in which we've been sinned against, and hurt, and wounded.
But that isn't the ending. There's another ending. Jesus Christ took our sins, and put them to death on the cross, and rose again, victorious over sin and death. We are now forgiven, absolved. Those sins no longer exist in our lives.
That is the power of Easter. A new ending.
We've been in other situations where we feel like all that is left is dry bones. The relationship that didn't work out. The job that didn't pan out. The ways we beat up ourselves for being failures. We've all been there, or at least had loved ones who have been there.
Monday, June 27, 2016
The pope's Request for Forgiveness from the LGBT Community
Monday, June 06, 2016
The Meal and the Oil That Don't Run Out
1 Kings 17:8-16
Tuesday, April 26, 2016
Holy Boredom
In our modern culture, we are used to constant stimulation and excitement. Boredom is the enemy -- we are terrified of it. This spills over into the spiritual life, and there is the danger of always being on the lookout for the next spiritual "high". I myself certainly spent my twenties and much of my thirties in this quest for the next spiritual "high", for that magic bullet that would transform my spiritual life. The right denomination, or congregation, or liturgy.
But, in reality, there is a "holy boredom" that we must experience if we are ever to experience authentic spiritual maturity. Prayer will be boring much of the time -- at least if we're doing it right. We show our love for God most clearly when we pray even though we don't feel like it -- and when we do that task that we would really rather not do, but know we should. We must commit ourselves to the mundane, the ordinary, the plain, even the uncomfortable. And that is found in a commitment to one's daily life.