Author: stephen t berg

My idea of faith was positional.It would lift me above pain and madness,self-absorption and sadness. My idea of Church was a community of safetyand pleasantry; ...

  When we made it to our 80’s, we said, let’s go for 90. But that cancer he took home from his mill job, those decades ago, finally got him. I keep looking...

  Deep calls to deep at the thunder of your torrents; all your waves and your billows have gone over me.  -Psalm 43 They look silver, those birds, that fly...

  One evening, on a trail above the Chickakoo lakes, we heard Amazing Grace played on bagpipes, coming across the wide valley and over the waters. It was l...