Nadia Bolz-Weber

Meditations on Singing a New Song

Nature is the one song of praise that never stops singing. — Richard Rohr A bird doesn’t sing because it has an answer, it sings because it has a song. — Joan Walsh Anglund Bless the poets, the workers for justice, the dancers of ceremony, the singers of heartache, the visionaries, all makers and carriers of […]

Reflections on mothers and matriarchs

… give them to all the people who helped mother our children. … I don’t want something special. I want something beautifully plain. Like everything else, it can fill me only if it is ordinary and available to all. — Anne Lamott Mother is a verb. It’s something you do. Not just who you are. […]

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