Twenty years before I was born the publishing house of my church body published a book called The Daily Office. It was a daily devotional, structured and rooted in the ancient liturgical traditions of the church. It fell out of use, as devotional texts do, but I was on the hunt for a copy for …
Weary of All Trumpeting…
I am the kind of pastor that doesn’t shy away from picking hymns that are, by any reasonable standard, hard to sing. This coming Sunday will feature my favorite Reformation hymn “O God, O Lord, of Heaven and Earth.” If you know, you know. If you don’t, go listen to it. Hard to sing is …
People
The congregation I serve is about a mile from a naval air station. A fairly decent portion of the people who commune with me on a Sunday have connections to that naval base either because they are or were active duty there, engage in or retired from contract work there, or have a friend or …
Today is a day…
I suppose there is no end to the number of emotions people are experiencing this morning. Some are celebrating, they are glad and joyous because the candidate they supported has won. Others are mourning, they are sad and fearful because the candidate they supported has lost. Me? I’m neither celebrating nor in mourning, neither happy …
So We Preach
In 1947, Martin Franzmann wrote this piece celebrating the anniversary of the founding of my church body, The Lutheran Church—Missouri Synod (LCMS). I share it today to commemorate it again, this is still the church where we should lay down no conditions. So We PreachMartin Hans Franzmann “The power of God unto salvation to everyone …
An Expression of Joy and Humility
The following was part of my morning devotions. It is in The Daily Office (St. Louis: CPH, 1965), 254–6. An Expression of Joy and Humility Let us praise God in gladness and humility for all great and simple joys and for the weak things of the earth which have confounded the strong. For the gift …
No Half Measures
On this day in 1976, the day the church was singing how glad one can be when going to the house of the Lord, Martin Franzmann fell asleep in Christ. As this March 28th coincides not with Laetare Sunday but with Holy Thursday, I offer up a sermon Franzmann composed on a little line from …
I Wasn’t There
My favorite place to sit and think on the campus of Concordia Seminary in St. Louis is on a bench just inside the Walther Arch. The arch was famously boarded up fifty years ago today, with the word EXILED painted across it. February 19th, 1974 is a day many are remembering today, some perhaps even …
Remembering Missouri’s Most Sweetly Orthodox Teacher
In November of 1967, a few years and a month before his death on this day in 1973, Arthur Carl Piepkorn was doing what he did best—engaging the broader church. Piepkorn was a son of the Missouri Synod, and indeed was Missouri’s most sweetly orthodox teacher, but he did not believe the church was a …
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Never Proper
I've been wrestling with the recent decision of my church body to issue a lawsuit against an institution that, despite disagreements over bylaws and governance, is still a part of the church. While it would seem that 1 Corinthians 6:1-8 is clear on its own, the commentary produced by the publishing of my church body …
an occasional theologian 