Against EfficiencyThere’s a story Kurt Vonnegut used to tell, that he was headed out the door one afternoon when his wife stopped him to ask where he was…Mar 161Mar 161
Survival is A Gardenfrom the poem “When it really is just the wind, and not a furious vexation,” by Kyle Tran Myhre.Nov 10, 2024Nov 10, 2024
An Election-Eve Love Letter to My Fellow Unitarian UniversalistsLast year our teens here at the UU Church of Columbia hosted the first youth conference our region has held since Covid struck four years…Nov 5, 2024Nov 5, 2024
Drawing NearStart here, with these powerful words from Aurora Levins Morales, which are quoted liberally below…Oct 7, 2024Oct 7, 2024
The Sacredness of the BodyWhen was the last time you felt… I mean, really, truly felt the sacredness of your body?Jun 11, 2023Jun 11, 2023
Where Everything DependsVine and branch we’re connected in this world of sound and echo, figure and shadow, the leaves contingent, roots pushing against earth. An…Apr 22, 2023Apr 22, 2023
The Revolution Will Be SlowWhat would shift in your life if you knew, deep in your bones, that you had plenty of time?Dec 6, 2022Dec 6, 2022
Forget the Great Resignation, Let’s Call it the Great OrganizationMay Day reflections from the Rev. Molly Housh GordonMay 1, 2022May 1, 2022
Sheltering Each OtherIn a poem in his Daily Prayer book, the Irish poet Padraig O Tuama examines an old Irish Proverb, “Ar scáth a chéile a mhaireann na…Feb 27, 2022Feb 27, 2022
God, Too, Was Freezing and Hopeless: A Primer on Liberation Theology for Our City LeadershipOn a Tuesday earlier this month, a local business owner here in Columbia, Missouri was walking home at the end of a late night, when he…Jan 19, 2022Jan 19, 2022
Grieving And Loving A World in (Climate) CrisisContent Note: This piece includes descriptions of a movie in which a child dies and a personal story about a frightening health scare for…Dec 1, 2021Dec 1, 2021
A poem about billionaires in space (but actually about the rest of us)…The billionaires are making their exit strategy: Bezos & Branson, headed for space, forgetting, perhaps, that they’ve already filled it…Jul 20, 2021Jul 20, 2021
Trusting GravityThere is this thing that bodies do: Some do it less than we would like, Some do it more than is helpful, And maybe there are a handful out…Jan 24, 2021Jan 24, 2021
Resolved: To Be More FreeIn the third quarter of his life, which is to say, as long as I knew him, my Grandfather was obsessed with following the literature on how…Jan 3, 2021Jan 3, 2021
Healing the nation? For whom?Here we are, in the dust of a fight for our lives and the lives of our Black and brown and queer and trans and migrant and disabled and…Nov 8, 2020Nov 8, 2020
Handfuls of PetalsLast month I took a drive next door to Kansas to “walk home” a beloved departed church elder by officiating a small graveside service with…Oct 26, 2020Oct 26, 2020
No Going BackA couple of weeks ago, my spouse and I were lying in bed debriefing the day, a familiar ritual in a bewildering time. We talked about the…May 8, 2020May 8, 2020