Lake Country United Church

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by Traci Hubbard Where do bad rainbows go? To prism. It's a light sentence but it gives them time to reflect. Yesterday I popped into the grocery store to get peanut butter, and I noticed part of the label said, “May contain peanuts.” I thought, “Yep. This is why aliens are not visiting our planet.” Life can feel like rowing a boat upstream with a spoon. Many of us are exhausted because we are trying to be LOVE entirely in our own strength. We’re sweating, straining, frustrat

Welcome To each one of you, welcome to this page. No matter who you are, no matter where you’re at, no matter what you believe, no matter who you love, you belong here. Virtual Worship Service

Traci Hubbard May 17, 2026 There are moments in life when the veil between now and eternity is thin. We experience moments when something greater than us enters in. A hospital room where a final breath somehow feels holy. A mountain sunrise that silences every anxious thought. A dream that lingers because it feels more true than ordinary waking life. These are rendezvous moments. These moments are appointments with the Holy. They are encounters with

Welcome To each one of you, welcome to this page. No matter who you are, no matter where you’re at, no matter what you believe, no matter who you love, you belong here. Virtual Worship Service

By Traci Hubbard My mother kept every card and letter I gave to her. Last January, after retrieving that last of my mother’s things in Texas that were dear to me, I spent an entire day reading every card and letter she and I sent to one another. I would like to read what I wrote in the Mother’s Day card I gave to her in 1978. Dear Mom, Happy Mother’s Day. Thank you for not telling Da that me signing my initials and the current year with spray paint on the bridge under Highway

by Traci Hubbard What do you call a hockey player who questions their bad life choices? Wayne Regretsky When you were a child, did you ever play the game, “Mother May I?” One person is selected to be "Mother," while the others stand in a line on the opposite side of the yard or room. Players take turns asking, "Mother, may I take [number] [type of movement] steps?". The Mother answers "Yes, you may" or "No, you may not" (often providing an alternative, such as "No, but you ma