Afloat and Chaos

We join Jesus and his disciples as he has completed a long series of teachings and healing of people with various ailments and conditions. He has established himself with many as a great teacher and miracle worker and they have set off to cross the Sea of Galilee. Among the 12 are several experienced fishermen and they are traveling with a group of boats.

Galilee is actually a big lake. How big? It is big, but not huge. To put it in our context, it’s about 20% bigger than Lake Kissimmee, but less than 1/10th the size of Lake Okeechobee. It is also ringed with hills such that at lake level one would not see a violent storm approaching. Such storms can and do whip up very quickly in that region, and they are very dangerous.

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The Rev. Tim Nunez
Judgment and Growth

Meg and I had a wonderful week of vacation. Many of you have seen the pictures I posted online of beautiful water, beaches and other sights. It was a truly lovely trip in that way. But the real draw wasn’t the tropical island of St. Maarten. It was the opportunity to spend a full week with my parents. We only get to see them in person a couple of times a year at best.

Of course, you know the core joy in that comes in sharing memories and telling stories; stories about trips and family and incidents. And, because it was just the four of us – my parents and my wife – a chunk of those conversations were recounting things about me. Things that I had said, including the fact that I was completely verbal before the age of two and basically haven’t shut up since. And then there were stories about things that I did. Most of those were familiar but some happened before I could remember and others filled in perspectives around the events of which I was unaware.

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The Rev. Tim Nunez
Roots and Wings

Anyone who lived through the 1960’s remembers what a turbulent time that was. It seemed America was coming apart at the seams. By 1968 Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr. and both president John Kennedy and his brother, Robert (who was running for president) had been assassinated; thousands were dying the war in Viet Nam, and college campuses were taken captive by raging students with Molotov cocktails … and I? … I was a high school teenager… which (at least for my parents) may have been the most frightening thing of all!

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Rev. Joanie Brawley