March 15, 2026

I read the sign … as pull into church today. “My religion is KINDNESS.” This “kind of” religion doesn’t have a name … it’s not about what “denomination” we are … it’s not about who is better than anyone else —– it’s about the way we choose to live, and how we treat ourselves and each other. In a way … my heart is heavy this morning. l see the loss and devastation facing our neighbors in Kankakee county. It almost feels like the “whole world” is at war … as so many innocent peoples’ lives are turned upside down. I walk into our sanctuary … I see the “cup” on the altar … the “cross” in the background … and I pray: LORD, THERE HAS TO BE A HEAVEN. Your everlasting “kingdom” —- grounded in peace and love for one another. A kingdom of healing and second chances … a kingdom where “kindness” is the only weapon we need! As we pray and sing this morning … in this humble place or at your kitchen table far away … may our spirt be restored. May hope still abound … may our longing for peace and healing never be in vain. Oh, something making me smile. At 10 AM our time … the United States sled hockey team is playing for the “gold” in the ParaOlympics. Josh, the husband of Zoe, who grew up here … is on the team. He lost both legs in combat serving our country. A journey of courage and service. Just one person … but a God-given spirit that can help us get through the toughest of times. Everyday I am grateful for the strength … coming from the bond we share across the miles. With love and peace…..Don