born and raised twice in the bay, I preach Jesus and him crucified
Andy Warhol's Campbell's Soup Cans paintings displayed at the Museum of Modern Art Exodus tells the story of a young people who keep thinking God has left the cupboards bare. They walk out of Egypt free, but fear trails them into the desert. The wilderness becomes the place where they discover that the One who... Continue Reading →
There are days when you walk into a room carrying more than the food in your hands. I felt that as I tried to slip into Friendsgiving a little later than planned, with three turkeys and a knot of frustration in my chest. I dislike arriving late. I dislike feeling out of step. Yet the... Continue Reading →
Phillip W. Martin 