Renée Antrosio

Waiting

Renée Antrosio – April 28, 2020 Comment

On the morning of his fourth birthday, our little one woke asking for The Very Hungry Caterpillar. The next day was Sunday again. The caterpillar ate through one nice green leaf,

Celebrating Donna

Renée Antrosio – April 21, 2020 5 Comments

Renée asked me if I would write something personal for the pastor’s note—something I have been thinking about recently. I have been thinking a lot during this strange self-isolating era.

Behind Closed Doors

Renée Antrosio – April 14, 2020 Comment

The disciples were afraid. That their own leaders would betray them. They had a common enemy- the occupying Roman government- but different ideas about how to survive. Or thrive. Or

Vern Fein Reading of The Un-Chosen

Renée Antrosio – April 7, 2020 Comment

As Passover approaches, Vern Fein shares a poem with us. Reminding us that blessed looks different at various points in time. Sending love and prayers. -Renée THE UN-CHOSEN The Chosen

Looking

Renée Antrosio – March 31, 2020 Comment

The time is ripe for bad theology. Cringe-worthy Christian statements pitting science against faith. I am relieved to read the letter drafted by Rabbi Alan Cook on behalf of the Interfaith Alliance

Now. Here.

Renée Antrosio – March 24, 2020 Comment

In this time of uncertainty and fear, we are sustained by stories of those we love. May this reflection from Barbara Linder- and the children’s art and voices- lift our

Control & Submission

Renée Antrosio – March 17, 2020 Comment

I relish a few moments of silence. I hear the birds chirping in the dark. My household still sleeps. With coffee and Bible, journal and pen, I feel most like

Wandering & Wilderness

Renée Antrosio – March 10, 2020 Comment

As I read again Carolyn Vance’s poem below, I feel how well these words articulate the difficulty of this Lenten journey. In our unknowing, may we trust the One who

Waste Not

Renée Antrosio – March 3, 2020 Comment

Seeds sprout in basements under grow lights. I spotted a crocus in my neighbor’s yard this morning. The sun brings warmth, green, and much-needed Vit D. Not really a gardener,

Practice Starts…

Renée Antrosio – February 25, 2020 Comment

Tomorrow begins my favorite season. There is jittery anticipation. Like the first basketball practice or class with an esteemed professor. Will I make the cut? Can I keep up? With

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