Plants, Pentecost, and Playoffs
Sometimes, try as you might to make sense of how everything fits together — wanting one thing to be the piece that fills the empty space next to another piece, complementing it and maybe even lending additional meaning — you end up having to recognize, probably with a sigh, that it’s all really more of a jumble. Completed puzzle with straight edges all around, making one appealing picture? Nope. You’re better off granting each squiggly thing its own integrity, without … Read More