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Truth or Consequences | Pinch of Salt
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An occasional devotional message from Pastor Kelly Turney. Laquo; Family Strong Summer Services. Nothing trivial about fear. July 8, 2015 by Pastor Kelly. So when the gospel lesson this week turned out to be the beheading of John the Baptist, it was a classic case of pushing away the bowl containing that story and passing it off…. “Let’s get Barbara” to taste it….and tell us what we need to know. And indeed she has:. You can listen or read the rest of the sermon here day1.org. Leave a Reply Cancel reply.
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March | 2014 | Pinch of Salt
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An occasional devotional message from Pastor Kelly Turney. Archive for March, 2014. On March 5, 2014 Leave a Comment. Dear Kindred in the Spirit,. Lent is a time to realign our deeply held values with our everyday actions. So let’s begin today to build a Lent that leads to life. Our tradition invites us, in the name of the Church, to observe a holy Lent: by self-examination and repentance; by prayer, fasting, and self-denial; and by reading and meditating on God’s Holy Word. Diet for a Small Planet.
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August | 2014 | Pinch of Salt
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An occasional devotional message from Pastor Kelly Turney. Archive for August, 2014. Confronting Prejudice in Ourselves. On August 26, 2014 Leave a Comment. Dear Kindred in the Spirit,. As Christians, we cannot look away from the hurting places in our world and in ourselves and pretend we have no part in them. As members of ELUMC, our mission is to raise the level of hope for those who cry out for love and justice…. Here (starting below) is a thoughtful piece from the Huffington Post by Rev. Vicki Fl...
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Pastor Kelly | Pinch of Salt
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An occasional devotional message from Pastor Kelly Turney. Https:/ kellypinchofsalt.wordpress.com. Pastor of the East Longmeadow United Methodist Church and avid TCU Hornfrogs fan. Posts by Kelly Turney:. June 20, 2016. How did we get here? May 18, 2016. April 28, 2016. Divine Dwelling Place @GC. November 26, 2015. An Attitiude of Gratitude. November 5, 2015. July 16, 2015. Nothing trivial about fear. July 8, 2015. Older Posts ». How did we get here? Divine Dwelling Place @GC. An Attitiude of Gratitude.
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July | 2015 | Pinch of Salt
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An occasional devotional message from Pastor Kelly Turney. Archive for July, 2015. Nothing trivial about fear. On July 16, 2015 Leave a Comment. I have been troubled this week by his diatribe and what more I could’ve said beyond my disagreeing with him and stating my value of followers of Islam. And then I was asked by the press to reflect and comment on the joint service. How could our little moment of interfaith worship in a small town be newsworthy? As clergy in the community, we have worked together ...
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November | 2014 | Pinch of Salt
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An occasional devotional message from Pastor Kelly Turney. Archive for November, 2014. Walking in the Dark. On November 25, 2014 Leave a Comment. This Advent we’re learning to walk in the dark. This Sunday’s scripture is from an obscure book, Habakkuk 1:1-4. God, how long do I have to cry out for help. How many times do I have to yell, Help! Before you come to the rescue? Why do you force me to look at evil,. Stare trouble in the face day after day? Anarchy and violence break out,. Why is there violence?
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Writing in the Garden: December 2008
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Writing in the Garden. The writings, poetry and journals of my grandmother, Harriet Eleanor Niles. Me and My Gram. Blogs in the Family. Maine Pine Tree on the Prairie. Adventures of Min Lib. View my complete profile. Saturday, December 20, 2008. Feeling soft and warm,. Ripe as fruit in sun,. Full of orbs and circles,. Fall of tears and laughter. Tender and yet strong. Eyes that see forever. Angry with delay,. Patient as the Sphinx. Mother of the world,. Like a little kitten. By the fire curled. When the ...
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Writing in the Garden: May 2008
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Writing in the Garden. The writings, poetry and journals of my grandmother, Harriet Eleanor Niles. Me and My Gram. Hannah in Her Garden. Listen to the Rain. A Little Something for Mothers Day. Blogs in the Family. Maine Pine Tree on the Prairie. Adventures of Min Lib. View my complete profile. Friday, May 30, 2008. Hannah in Her Garden. Both Gram and her good friend, Hannah, are gone now. I like to imagine them gardening in Heaven making everything beautiful, lush and green. Hannah’s in Her Garden. Let m...
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Writing in the Garden: The Cold Within
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Writing in the Garden. The writings, poetry and journals of my grandmother, Harriet Eleanor Niles. Me and My Gram. Good Times Then and Now. Blogs in the Family. Maine Pine Tree on the Prairie. Adventures of Min Lib. View my complete profile. Friday, February 20, 2009. The cold was there in the beginning. To chill the lively thrust,. Blowing it’s white breath. Turning the young and green to marble. Beneath, the tiny knot still formed,. Pressing back the clammy edge,. Gambling for life, eager to win.
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Writing in the Garden: Good Times Then and Now
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Writing in the Garden. The writings, poetry and journals of my grandmother, Harriet Eleanor Niles. Me and My Gram. Good Times Then and Now. Blogs in the Family. Maine Pine Tree on the Prairie. Adventures of Min Lib. View my complete profile. Wednesday, February 18, 2009. Good Times Then and Now. Looking back on it, I wonder what or who decided that the ice was safe. In those days it never crossed my mind but the young people who lived near the river had their own ways of knowing. I’ve forgotten a l...
