“The whole outlook of mankind might be changed if we could all believe that we dwell under a friendly sky and that the God of heaven, though exalted in power and majesty, is eager to be friends with us.”
— A.W. Tozer
Welcome to our blog page. The content here, up through the year 2022, was originally posted on my personal blog/website (chrisdeman.com). As God continues to lead us into different ways of being spiritually formed, our creative outlets have also transitioned. So, we’re simplifying into one web presence. We hope that you find encouragement, challenge, a bit of humor, and honest reflection on our experience with God in the commonplace.
Fight for Joy!
A couple months ago, I felt led to do something new: I applied for a spiritual director.
Our Cry
A poem for Palm Sunday…
Opening Voids
Some quickly said, “I’m in!” Others needed time to ponder the consequences. And there was one who said, “I won’t do that, but I will do something.”
My family’s pre-Lenten agreements about eliminating, minimizing, or committing to a daily practice for six weeks was a profitable dialogue.
What an Entry!
When it comes to early April in Michigan, today is a perfect springtime Saturday. Sixty degrees with clear skies is a gift to be relished. Such days beckon many to scour garages and sheds seeking gloves, rakes, yard bags, and pruning shears.
The Good of Friday
I felt trapped. Separated from home by a landmark bridge and 500 miles, my studies at college were the loneliest of my life.
New Day
A poem reflecting on the resurrection of Jesus Christ.
Cock Crows
A poem of reflection on Luke 22:54-62 and the crucifixion of Jesus Christ.
Colt Rider
I finally caught the fever…
We Wait
A meditative poem for Good Friday.
Duped?
It’s the most radical, audacious, absurd reality ever. Inconceivable. Mysterious. Wonderful.
Two Gardens, Two Choices
Twice there has been a garden and a choice.