Season of Creation Actions
We celebrate the Season Of Creation during the month of September each year. Here are some Spiritual Disciplines you might like to try during the Season…
This is a space where we can explore our faith together in community. At Brougham Place we believe that faith is a journey into the very heart of God. We seek to learn from one another along the way and this is one space we can do this important work together.
We celebrate the Season Of Creation during the month of September each year. Here are some Spiritual Disciplines you might like to try during the Season…
Recently at Brougham Place we have been talking about and, for many, experiencing grief. Often, when people are experiencing grief, they find that people avoid them…
A Collection of Season of Creation Prayers from the Brougham Place Community The following prayers were written by those present during worship at one of our…
You are invited to try one or more of the following as Spiritual Disciplines during the Season of Creation: #seasonofcreationUCA #hopeandactwithcreation
“I want my two new grandsons to grow up in a world where men are emotionally intelligent, sensitive, caring, kind and resolve conflict by sitting down…
Slid into my usual cubbyhole, Back pew near the sound engineer. Nice quiet, darkened spot ‘neath the vaulted church ceiling. Maybe check an email while the…
This activity includes the Bible Readings that tell the story of when Jesus died. In your own time at home, you can look up these readings and respond with the activities.
Here are two poetic reflections on the current distressing situation in Gaza.Shared with permission of the poet, David Lorimer. Please note that posts shared in this…
What it is — what it does — why it is important — where it applies — how to ‘do’ it. Please note that posts shared…
Turning with the change of season I find a simple symmetryTurning inwardBeyond busy communal livingTo spaces of my own mind and garden. There is a sloughing…
Some days,Feeling uncertain,The road ahead is clouded.A mystery.What light at tunnel’s end?What friend along the roadside?Rumbling of the distant cloudsPierced with faraway streams of light. God’s…
I’m in God’s dry dock.Hoisted from water’s reach,Out of my element,Set aside from the tide,Perched,Still,Silent. A very strange feeling. Sitting,Looking,ListeningTo nothing but myself,While the barnaclesAnd the…