I Am a Preacher

I Am a Preacher

I once bristled when people called me a preacher. Preaching is only one aspect of my vocation and for some reason I did not want that part to eclipse everything else my calling includes. I would introduce myself as a priest or pastor and someone would say, “Oh, you a...
When Sunday Demands More Than A Smile

When Sunday Demands More Than A Smile

I am not so daft as to be unaware of how people think of me. I understand my unconventionalness draws attention. The latest example came while sitting with a couple of long-time church members. Somewhere around the one-hour mark, a set of eyes set upon me, looked me...
Pews, Punk, and Preaching: Lessons from a Gothy Pulpit

Pews, Punk, and Preaching: Lessons from a Gothy Pulpit

There are a few truths for a minister in congregational life: A bedside visitation will do more for you than a three-point sermon. If you encounter the demonic, it will likely come from a copy machine or a choir member. A casserole dish is more useful than a stole....
Preaching is Resurrection Practice

Preaching is Resurrection Practice

Preaching is resurrection practice. It’s an odd rehearsal. The preacher’s robe is from the grave clothes section of liturgical garments. One foot in front of the other, we, preachers, are led to the pulpit “like a sheep led to the slaughter,” sometimes foolishly...