Lord, make me belovedly bold, redemptively reckless and a holy hard head. Wake me up to sanctified shenanigans, holy mischief, and the wisdom of a certain kind of foolishness.…
Everytime a child is born, the gospel is proclaimed. Everytime a child laughs, the eucharist is observed. For children have a special way about them. Something that us old…
I am anxiously awaiting the arrival of my first child: Ezra Neal Hicks. As I am waiting I wrote this poem reflecting on the meaning of Ezra’s name in Hebrew.…