Sheryl Hofmeister

Holy Week is a time for deep reflection on my own sinfulness. I have to come to grips with the thought that I, personally, had a part in nailing Jesus to that cross. Pretty...

As some of you know, I had Cataract and Glaucoma surgery over the past three weeks. I must admit that I was a bit apprehensive of this surgery because of all the difficulty my wife...

This week’s blog post is one that is bittersweet to me. At the end of June, I will be resigning as the Director of Children’s Ministry.  First and foremost, I want to thank all of...

It was just a simple orange.  What was it doing on the pulpit? Regrettably, I don’t remember the sermon that day.  But I remember the orange. I wondered. “What’s with the orange. Months later,...

A few weeks ago the choir sang a song called “Servants of Peace” by K. Lee Scott. The text is by James Quinn and is based on the famous prayer by St. Francis of...

Lent, that sacred season when we all give up chocolate, complain about giving up chocolate, and then, at some point, wonder if Jesus would be okay with us having just one piece because, you...

These are the words that the pastor speaks as he makes the ashen sign of the cross on the foreheads and hands of his parishioners on Ash Wednesday.  A stark reminder that the wages...

As some of you know, I have a friend thatʻs dying of cancer. The virus attacked his thyroid about 16 weeks ago and itʻs been vicious, rapidly elevating to stage four from stage two...

“The Lord is my rock and my fortress and my deliverer,    my God, my rock, in whom I take refuge,    my shield, and the horn of my salvation, my stronghold.” Psalm 18:2 There’s a church in Breckenridge whose front doors were once painted a brilliant...

We are singing a new song at the 10:30am service called “Act Justly, Love Mercy, Walk Humbly,” based on Micah 6:8, which says “He has told you, O man, what is good; and what...