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The search for the real Jesus (or a farewell to white Jesus)

The Search for the Real Jesus (Or a Farewell to White Jesus)

by Seth McManus

I thought that I knew Jesus—until I met him. I met him in the refugee, the poet, the social worker, the survivor, and the activist. None of them looked like me. But they sure looked like Jesus. Taking up space in the spotlight is easy. Learning to see and transform your own ignorance is much harder. But it’s worth doing.

Four people listening attentively

The Call to Lead

by Ashley Valenzuela

I am learning to trust more deeply that my spirit can sense a gentle nudge of wisdom that leads me in the right direction. I pay closer attention now to what my intuition is saying because I truly believe that the Spirit lives within me and that the same Spirit that called me will lead me.

Tradition call us to contemplate our dying and therein reconcile with out living in ways that make us ready for resurrection

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Azucena “Ceni” De La Torre

Death has this convincing manner of making space. It bends time, disregards the best of plans, and halts the world in one breath—or lack of it. Tradition calls us to contemplate our dying and therein reconcile with our living in ways that make us ready for resurrection.

Person looking up with joy and peace as they fold their hands at a crowded table

We Can’t Control the Circumstances

By Delaney Anderson

In the airport again and realizing, as I watch very rushed people, that I do not want to live stressed but free! We can’t control the circumstances of life, work, school, or family but we can choose to live into God’s unchanging character, nearness, and joy!

People looking contemplatively out at a pond

Embracing Contemplative Young Pastoral Leadership

By Justin Warner

I am younger than most of my parishioner’s children and many of their grandchildren. The younger leaders within my church are closer to my parents’ age. However, I have found my voice and ability to lead this church into the future that God prepared for them through contemplative leadership and humbly acknowledging my needs.

Two eyes behind rain clouds pouring rain

A Call for Lament

By Brooke Foster

When I contemplate Lent, I hear a call not only to repentance, but to reparation and restoration. We cannot stop at acknowledging our complicity in injustice; we must seek God’s help in restarting and ask God to renew right and clean spirits within us.

Line drawing of a person with a Lenten cross of ash on their forehead

God Has an Outrageous Sense of Humor

By Azucena “Ceni” De La Torre

It is not wasted on me that this dust is what He calls to preach, to serve, to tell the truth, to love and to die in order to live, forever. The irony is poetic. Funny, even. On this Valentine’s Day let us remember that we need love and we need Lent. And we need them together.

Lynne and other people passing a basket of bread

Embracing the Self, Empowering Others

By Lynne Onishi

While I haven’t always understood my own potential, others have lifted me up and believed in me. What once made me feel insecure and doubtful has now become my motivation to empower new leaders to lead in their own ways.

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