The Practice of Belonging
The eternal words of the late Archbishop Desmond Tutu really help me with both the Read More
Shonda Nicole Gladden | Read Psalm 100:1-5
I’ve generally never been one for tolerating a lot of noise. While my son seems to find refuge in playing his guitar and singing boisterously at any given moment, I generally prefer the sound of silence, the tranquility of a rustling breeze at sunrise, or even the sound of light...
God of silence, noise, and the sounds in between, cultivate in me a deep appreciation for the vast ways you desire to be known, and help me to revel in the beauty of joyful noise. Amen.
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