Sermons

My maternal grandfather was a complicated and charismatic man. I thought that he hung the moon and the stars – and if you had asked

  I’m trying to imagine Jesus standing in the midst of what the gospel calls ‘the multitudes’ (and the original Greek suggests might be ‘a

  The Christmas story isn’t really over until they come. The Magi – bearing gifts. They pay attention to heavenly signs. They seek information from

We know about fear. We understand the dumb-struck amazement that comes over these ancient shepherds in the gospel story. Minding their own business and their

  Christmas Eve is only two days away. The moment we’ve planned for and waited on is racing toward us like a runaway train…and we

This is the Sunday of joy. The ‘deep breath’ before the plunge. A moment in the church calendar reserved for refreshment. It is about now