Gone Fishinโ€™

Chapter ten in the series Stories from Somewhere, by me, Ken Gray โ€œMayday*Mayday*Mayday.โ€ My shouted distress call must have looked silly. There I was, standing in a wobbly west coast dory, shouting into a bank of dense fog that had quickly appeared out of nowhere, covering us in our little skiff. Close to the shore... Continue Reading →

Liturgical renewal

Another in the series: Stories from Somewhere by me, Ken GrayAn index to other stories is here โ€œGod be with you.โ€ โ€œOh Lord, not again. โ€˜Godโ€™ is so archaic. Surely โ€˜source of all beingโ€™ is better, more relevant, inclusive, and pleasing to the Divine.โ€ โ€œBut you just said โ€˜Lord.โ€™ Thereโ€™s a problem there pal. Pate-ree-ark-al.โ€... Continue Reading →

Anne Lamott on “All things new”

A New Year's Day reflection by Anne Lamott [Anne Lamott] I will flinch a bit today whenever someone exhorts me to have a happy new year. It might be the word โ€œhappy,โ€ which is so giddy and clown-shoe slappy, in combination with my walking personality disorder. Itโ€˜s also that the emphasis will be on Hap,... Continue Reading →

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