Trying to follow Jesus
Husband and a father
We’ve empty nested and now have re-nested.
Work encouraging Intergenerational mission, worship and community
Gather stories of hope from across all generations.
Set out sticky notes, index cards, or a QR code to a digital board. Invite kids, teens, adults, & seniors to share a short story or drawing of someone in the church who gave them hope. Display this in a shared space.
Gather stories of hope from across all generations.
Set out sticky notes, index cards, or a QR code to a digital board. Invite kids, teens, adults, & seniors to share a short story or drawing of someone in the church who gave them hope. Display this in a shared space.
Isaiah 64:1 — “Oh, that You would tear open the heavens…”
As Advent begins, where are we seeing tiny signs of God breaking in — even in illness, waiting, or weariness?
And where are we still hoping for heaven to tear open next? Who can we ask to "come and see"?
Isaiah 64:1 — “Oh, that You would tear open the heavens…”
As Advent begins, where are we seeing tiny signs of God breaking in — even in illness, waiting, or weariness?
And where are we still hoping for heaven to tear open next? Who can we ask to "come and see"?
Each week, you’ll find a short reflection, Scripture, questions, an intergenerational activity, & a prayer—simple ways to journey through Advent
Each week, you’ll find a short reflection, Scripture, questions, an intergenerational activity, & a prayer—simple ways to journey through Advent
A few years back, when I was a church youth worker, those little WWJD wristbands were everywhere. What Would Jesus Do? was the question they posed—simple yet profound.
A few years back, when I was a church youth worker, those little WWJD wristbands were everywhere. What Would Jesus Do? was the question they posed—simple yet profound.
Simply offered someone a hot drink and a mince pie, as they were visiting the grave of a loved one.
Simply offered someone a hot drink and a mince pie, as they were visiting the grave of a loved one.
How can we hear the angels sing, when the world seems to be screaming at us.
I did get out for a short bike ride, and captured this photo on my way.
How can we hear the angels sing, when the world seems to be screaming at us.
I did get out for a short bike ride, and captured this photo on my way.