Category Archives: Karen’s journey

The Garden of my Mind

The music was fading from a PBS program on The Best of the Boston Pops orchestra.  I had my hand on the remote to change the station when I heard a familiar voice.  It was Mr. Rogers, decked out in … Continue reading

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What Really Matters

Several years ago, as I walked toward my exercise class, I noticed a beautiful painting in a nearby thrift shop. Every day I stood in front of the painting, taking in its lush beauty. One day I decided to find … Continue reading

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“A Life Well Lived for Christ”

When my parents and I appeared on a now long-defunct TV show, (so defunct I cannot remember the name of the show ) in New York City, the host was quite amused at having a nine-year-old from Michigan in the audience.  In his … Continue reading

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Dancing for the Lord

We often talked about what we could do together outside of work.  I was the director of Spiritual Formation and she was the Director of Worship Arts; our schedules were crazy. We could never seem to get our act together. … Continue reading

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The Care and Feeding of a Political Junkie

We were just finishing lunch.  I picked up my copy of Bloomberg Businessweek from my seat.  My friend said, “Is that yours?”  I nodded.  She said, “I knew it! Who else would be reading a magazine like that but a … Continue reading

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Only God can Mend a Heart

Today I wounded someone I love.  The arrow, straight and sharp, flew precisely and with surprising velocity directly to his heart, carrying the words to the heart-spot most vulnerable to pain.  In horror I heard his heart crack, leaving an … Continue reading

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Black People Matter

A few nights ago my husband received a call from his sister, reporting that a young male cousin had been murdered.  The next morning I pondered the deaths in the generation of young black males in his extended family:  two … Continue reading

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Nightmare on Any Street

Last night I had a nightmare.  Somehow I remember every detail. I am standing in a living room with a mother and three boys. I am white and they are black. They are sitting on a sagging couch.  On the … Continue reading

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