I was born into a family where my mom was Roman Catholic and my dad was United Methodist. While I normally went with my mom & brother to our Catholic church, (I was even an altar boy for a few years) on the big holidays, we would usually go to the Methodist church with my…
During this Sunday’s message, (which you can listen to here), we talked a bit about embracing the sacred in everything we do. At the end of the service, we took a few minutes to break up into small groups & practice the Divine Hours.
No this is not a post about Hannah getting her driver’s license. We are getting closer there, but not quite yet. This is about giving somebody else the power to determine how we act, think, feel, respond, whatever.
I wrote a brief post shortly before I left on our sabbatical listing some habits that I was hoping to reincorporate back into my life during those four weeks. And with most of them, I’m doing pretty well.