Welcome! We're a small church doing BIG things with the help of God!
We believe that God loves, values and embraces each person as a beloved child. Therefore, we welcome people of every age, size, color, culture, sexual orientation, gender identity and expression, marital status, ability and challenge. We welcome people from all faith traditions, those with doubts, and those with no sense of faith at all. We also commit ourselves to the pursuit of environmental, economic, social and racial justice.
Our mission is to meet God, practice community, serve Christ and live generously!
Through candlelight, scripture, quiet reflection, and simple sung prayer, we pause at day’s end to rest in God’s presence. This contemplative service offers a peaceful space to breathe, listen, and be renewed in the midst of a busy week. All are welcome — come as you are.
Through candlelight, scripture, quiet reflection, and simple sung prayer, we pause at day’s end to rest in God’s presence. This contemplative service offers a peaceful space to breathe, listen, and be renewed in the midst of a busy week. All are welcome — come as you are.
Through candlelight, scripture, quiet reflection, and simple sung prayer, we pause at day’s end to rest in God’s presence. This contemplative service offers a peaceful space to breathe, listen, and be renewed in the midst of a busy week. All are welcome — come as you are.
“The Spirit is like the wind. It blows where it will. You hear its sound, but you don’t know where it comes from or where it goes.” Faith, Jesus is saying, doesn’t always begin with certainty. Sometimes it begins the way wind begins — quietly, mysteriously, moving through places we didn’t expect.
I once knew someone who wandered into church almost by accident. She didn’t know the stories. She didn’t know the language of faith. She mostly stayed in the nursery and kept to herself. But slowly something began to happen. People listened to her. They welcomed her questions. They loved her without demanding that she prove anything first. And one day she said something remarkable. She said, “Somehow I’ve come to believe that God exists… and that God loves me.” Not because someone forced her. Not because she solved every theological question. But because she encountered grace. And that’s what Jesus is trying to tell Nicodemus.
God doesn’t wait for us to understand everything before loving us. God simply loves the world — the whole messy, complicated, questioning world. And when love like that finds us, something new begins.
“Resurrection is not a slogan. It is a beginning — a light that keeps rising. Not only in history, but in us. We gradually turn toward the light… and the light does its work.”
Blessed are the weary, those living with more than they can name.
Blessed are the brokenhearted, whose love has outlived what they lost.
Blessed are the small and quiet ones, whose gentleness goes unprotected in this world.
Blessed are the ones who carry deep longing, who feel the world’s fracture in their bones.
Blessed are the tendersouled, raw from caring so much.
Blessed are the ones with open hearts, aching for clarity, aching for God.
Blessed are all who breathe and break and yearn—for God calls you beloved.
Not someday. Not once things improve. But now.
