I am a short woman–”petite” if you want to be polite about it. And until I bore a child I was also pretty skinny. So I guess I’m just used to things being roomy. Rolling up sleeves, cinching waists, shirt tails billowing behind me in the breeze. I’m not quite claustrophobic, but I do appreciate space.
I especially seek to have a spacious faith. A faith that encompasses all that I do and all that I am and still leaves room for me to explore and grow.
I am a pastor, so you might think I have this faith thing all figured out. Trust me, I don’t. But I love trying to figure it out. My hope in starting this blog is that I will become more attuned to the contours of faith in my everyday life. That if there are people out there (hi, Mom) waiting to read my thoughts, I will be more likely to take the time to think them. And write them.
So thanks for stopping by. And blessings to you on your faith journey–whatever space you are in right now.
“I pray that you, being rooted and established in love, may have power together with all the saints to grasp how long and wide and high and deep is the love of Christ, to know this love that is beyond knowledge, that you may be filled to the measure of all the fullness of God.” (Somewhere in Ephesians)