This week: Mother Posey reflects on Hebrews 11:1: “Faith is the assurance of things hoped for, the conviction of things not seen.” Also: We welcome Father Ed back from well-earned time off as we wish the rector a relaxing August vacation.
Listen to the sermon preached by the Rev. Posey Krakowsky on the Eighth Sunday after Pentecost, July 31, 2022. The lessons for this day: Hosea 11:1-11; Psalm 107:1-9, 43; Colossians 3:1-11; Luke 12:13-21.
A message from the rector about the Lambeth Conference of global Anglican bishops (including our own), currently underway in Canterbury, England.
Listen to the sermon preached by the Rev. Liz Maxwell on the Seventh Sunday after Pentecost, July 24, 2022. The lessons for this day: Hosea 1:2-10; Psalm 85; Colossians 2:6-19; Luke 11:1-13.
This week: reflections from the rector on the Feast of St. Mary Magdalene, and examples of artwork illustrating the Gospel stories featuring Mary of Magdala by the artist Laura James.
Listen to the sermon preached by the Rev. Posey Krakowsky on the Sixth Sunday after Pentecost, July 17, 2022. The lessons for this day: Amos 8:1-12; Psalm 52; Colossians 1:15-28; Luke 10:38-42.
When I look at the heavens, the work of your fingers
the moon and the stars that you have established,
what are human beings that you are mindful of them,
mortals that you care for them?
Listen to the sermon preached by the Rev. LIz Maxwell on the Fifth Sunday after Pentecost, July 10, 2022. The lessons for this day: Amos 7:7-17; Psalm 82; Colossians 1:1-14; Luke 10:25-37.
Listen to the sermon preached by the Rev. Ed Chinery on the Fourth Sunday after Pentecost, July 3, 2022. The lessons for this day: 2 Kings 5:1-14; Psalm 30; Galatians 6:(1-6) 7-16; Luke 10:1-11, 16-20.
When despair for the world grows in me
and I wake in the night at the least sound
in fear of what my life and my children’s lives may be,
I go and lie down where the wood drake
rests in his beauty on the water, and the great heron feeds.
I come into the peace of wild things
who do not tax their lives with forethought
of grief. I come into the presence of still water.
And I feel above me the day-blind stars
waiting with their light. For a time
I rest in the grace of the world, and am free.