Spiritual Formation

I grew up in a Roman Catholic community, and Lent was a big deal. 

On the surface, I go to church because I should, because I said I would, and because I want to model church attendance to my kids. But, if I can step outside my negativity and sense of drudgery about it, I remember that I go because I’m part of a family.

In 2003, I stepped off the train I’d taken from Chicago, in awe of God’s goodness. 

I was visiting with some ministry partners recently. They told the story of their visit with a young woman who works with a different campus ministry.