Slideshow image

Friends,

Have you ever look up at the sky, perhaps at a starry night sky or the northern lights and felt both really small… and really held?

I have, and I found that there’s a line from Psalm 8 that’s been sitting with me this week that gives me language to understand it:
“When I look at your heavens… what are human beings that you are mindful of them?”

It’s not a question meant to shame or shrink us. It’s more like wonder wrapped in love. Like someone saying, “You matter. You’re seen. Right here, in all this.”

This Sunday is Trinity Sunday, and I promise—no theological gymnastics required. Just a chance to sit with the mystery of a God who chooses to be with us. In it all. The joy, the ache, the beauty, the mess the big and the small.

If you’ve been holding some questions lately—or if you just need a place to breathe—come sit with us. Come pray. Come wonder.

I’ll be there. Maybe a few others too.And maybe that’s enough to start with.

I’ll save you a seat.

Alex+