Mountains Go Naked
As the leaves completed their fall, this poem popped up — theological and ecological. Let me know what you hear.
Mountains go naked in winter,
wearing no leaves to hide their scars,
exposing the rocks to see the stars,
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Bluegrass at the Boston Roundtable
Last week I spent some time in the Boston area, where I helped lead Tom Porter’s seminar on Restorative Justice at Boston University School of Theology before moving on to Andover Newton Theological School, where I had a series of events introducing people to Red Clay, Blood River. Prof. Mark Burrows coordinated the events and [...]

