“You will know the truth, and the truth will set you free.” — John 8:32
There are moments in our lives where we seek out the truth. We need it. Even if we are the only ones to hold it. When you grab hold to it, it has the ability to break down barriers and walls. There is alot of rhetoric–but there is also a truth. In this moment we must be able to discern it. Let’s move forward with gratitude for the changes being made in this moment to right some of the wrongs in our lives. Let’s be thankful for tangible opportunities that our children can lay hold to in this moment. Let’s cultivate a heart of gratitude.
St. Bartholomew: Apostle of integrity and unwavering faith. His life reminds us that truth and courage endure beyond trials.
Historical Note
St. Bartholomew, one of the twelve apostles, is revered for his honesty and devotion. Described by Jesus as “a man without guile,” he symbolizes purity of heart and truthfulness. Tradition holds that he preached the Gospel in Asia and was martyred for his faith, often depicted with a flaying knife—the instrument of his death. His legacy inspires believers to live with integrity and courage.
Prayer: Lord, help me to walk in Your truth today. Guard my heart from deception and give me courage to speak with integrity. May Your Word be my compass, and Your Spirit my strength. Amen.
Action Step: Practice truth in love—choose one conversation today where you will speak with grace and honesty, even if it’s difficult.
“An Invocation for Balance, Courage, and Love in Leadership”
We are living in a provisional stage. The ground is shifting, the veil is lifted, and the call is clear: leadership must be reimagined—not as domination, but as stewardship. The cross we carry is not defeat. It is the crown of responsibility, humility, and love.
This is my invocation, my prayer, my offering: May those in power bow to the work of right balance and visionary stewardship. May they be endowed with courage when action is required, and with humility when it is time to listen, support, or stand down. May leaders who have sworn the oath of right action become teachers of a new standard of life. May those who struggle to see, see clearly, and grant themselves grace for the deceptions they once believed. May forgiveness take root in every heart. May men and women alike recognize one another as brethren in the fight for equanimity and humanity’s rightful standing. May false notions of correctness collapse before truth. May abundance be revealed as the true inheritance of all. Let love be the standard bearer, not fear, not scarcity, not pride. For God’s spirit is love, not endless pain. And when suffering is endured in God, it is not suffering at all, but glory— a strengthening, a calling fulfilled. The cross is your crown. The burden is the blessing. The trial is the testimony. The stewardship is the light.
Can you share a positive example of where you’ve felt loved?
When a family receives a cancer diagnosis for their child it’s surreal. It has taken me eight years to finally talk about it with consistency.
At the time when my daughter received her stage four diagnosis she was three years old. Two days prior I had signed on the dotted line after being hired on the spot to work in public affairs. This came after a stay at home stint I had to navigate with my son after receiving his ASD diagnosis. I just felt as if I was finally catching my breath from therapies, homeschooling, and living on a strict budget—then this happens.
Everyone was devastated, including our Catholic school community where we had a lot of friends. I felt so isolated. I also felt too silenced to know what we would need. But a dear friend immediately organized a meal sign up.
There was a light for us in this very dark place. Over the course of a year we received the most thoughtful meals I have ever received to date. I actually had low expectations, only to discover that these moms were chefs! I learned that a bunch of largely “stay at home moms” were actually the heart of everything. I have never felt so loved. We have never felt so loved. They thought of every person in my family. Even my husband and provided wine, desserts, magazines, and toys. I will never forget it. I vowed to do the same. It’s love like that which inspired The House of Maryam. You can never have enough love of the good kind. I feel like in this regard, I continue to pay things forward. If you are going through something, I got something good for you.
Over the past few days I took a break on social media in order to spend some quality time with my family watching movies. I am very into inspirational movies that have a lot of high drama and then wrap up with a happy ending. I must admit, I am a sucker for love and a hopeless romantic.
I watched a really crazy one called The Kept Woman, that I felt I needed to be rescued from. There was so much symbolism in there that was clearly inferencing conservatives vs liberals in a tongue in cheek, Norman Bates meets Laverne and Shirley type of way. The not so subtle politics of it all got me thinking.
An Interesting Politiview
I used to secretly call myself a liberal traditionalist. It’s a name I coined which means, I believe in tradition for me and liberal values for you, if you chose them. But, as a law professor I worked with once said, “you just want to do what you want and have someone else pay for it.” I’d never thought of it that way, but I plead the fifth to that statement. I’ve given this statement a bit of thought over the years and have come to the conclusion that it’s basically a common sense moderate. 
When I turned 18 and was finally able to vote I was an environmental girl. It made sense that I was planning to cast for the Green Party yet I clearly remember being told by a classmate at the University of Michigan that “we” were all voting blue. So I voted for President Clinton, and I didn’t give it much thought because I was not fully invested in politics. Like lot of young people I was concerned about rushing, partying, going to classes and dating. Also, I thought he did a great job. I don’t regret voting for him. My money looked great at the time he was in office. I mean, what was not to love?. I’ve since learned that life is more nuanced than that and I know many people had a fair amount of complaints during that time.
During those years, I was very much into my church. Although I occasionally went to mass by myself, I considered my church home to be the non denominational church, Word of Faith. I was very into my church sorority/fraternity on campus and they thought differently about politics. I simply assumed that my pastor was a Democrat. I learned later that he was not. He was the person that advised me to stay in school and then pursue my acting dreams and I’d be blessed. I wish I listened. I went my own way, only to come back to what he said, and finally get back on track.
In college I was close with his daughter as well. We lived in the same dorm and she was a good friend and even mentor. They were a family strong on family values and adamantly against abortion. At the time, it was not a big deal for me. Again, I was against it, but I also didn’t feel that connected to the issue. I didn’t know anyone that had one. I didn’t plan to get one and I figured that it would all take care of itself. This is the mindset of a lot of wait and see individuals.
I also regretfully condemned people on other issues. Those typical Christian arguments about not being fully submitted to God or who drank alcohol. Ironically, as I began to enter the Feminist arena later in life I took the simple stance of women being equal. Equal pay, equal opportunity, etc. That was until I learned about the movement during the 19th century and the role of African American club women. LThese highly privileged women did not resonate with me at the time, but they would later in my life. They share my values and beliefs and their ideas of advancement work in tandem with men. Yet, I still remained dissociated from my politics, like a lot of people, because I figured it would all work out by the hands of “they/them.”
At some point, that changed. When I grew deeper into my faith as a Catholic, I did not become political but I did have a fire lit for life and service. I also began to think logically about how a non profit could help, or my challenges and losses could benefit others, and myself. Additionally the trials of Women in the Bible inspired me and their stories are not always spoken in the way I’d like to see them. They are juicy, controversial and powerful—they are the blueprint.
I hate to pit one value against another politically because ideally we should all be independent. We should embrace the ideals of charting a new course while giving a portion to those that need it and who are finding their way.
I have spent the last year continuing to create my own new plan. I had to take a step back to take a step forward. I kept asking, “Lord what is your will for me?” Even if it is slower going, I believe when we are given a vision it is to be carried out.
This vision changed how I see things politically. As an entrepreneur, how am I best served? I know that as a person, I will help others. But how can I be in a position to do that? What are my beliefs around food and medicine? Who is aligned with what I actually believe? For many of us, the area is gray. But who is that?
I am not the first to say it, nor would I be the last, but we are more alike than we are different. Which is why we focus on issues that are more personal and make them grand scale. Government should focus on major issues that are often out of our control. They shouldn’t be like a helicopter parent telling us how to live our lives. However, there are times when it has to be. This is unfortunate because we continue to slide back into rhetoric that pulls us back and causes us to behave in a way that is detrimental to our societal civility. I want to be where the rhetoric is for all. Where I feel uplifted and not like a fool. I want to feel like I am moving forward and not stuck and where my difference is ok.
The very thing that makes this country great is its diversity. No one should be minimized or should minimize themselves. If you carry the light of the world in your heart, you don’t want to see anyone abused and downtrodden. It’s like a marriage.
A Marriage of Opposites
In my marriage I used to say, let’s try to give each other the benefit of the doubt. Let’s see the good in each other instead of clinging fast to the negative narrative. The truth is being told to you, right here and right now. Can you see it? Yes. But sometimes it’s hard to feel it. We want to feel the difference and that’s harder.
Friends, I have to be honest. My ideas often did not get through. In a marriage of complete opposites and beliefs in every way, agreeing is struggle on all levels. However, through that lens and challenge came an understanding that for some people it is harder to have them see a new way. Their heart is hardened from hurt and disappointment. They may never recover or believe what they see. They want change but they want the comfort of knowing that the one in front of them is still the boogeyman—then they can be right.
This is also our political arena. So, for me faith is very important. You can do and say all that you want, but faith and hope are required for change and that is a spiritual design. That takes time.
I too suffer from my own limited beliefs. I can’t let myself off the hook entirely. You may be like this, “I believe in change and goodness, just not from you neighbor! You are a hopeless case.” Well, that is a little true. And we are all someone’s hopeless case. But the biggest rewards come to those who endure big challenges. Similarly, to take on the Feminist ideology of the personal is political, it all still holds true. Our lives effect our choices depending on the day. I’m also still green leaning. I believe compassionate people care about this earth. Caring about space and nature brings us into the magnificence of creation and a natural connection to each other.
In conclusion, I have changed only in the regard of me being aligned in an intentional and logical way when it comes to how I view politics.
Here are some things to consider:
Do you care about what happens to your immediate life or on a grand scale? Who makes those decisions?
If you are a new parent, changed religions, or identify with the LGBTQ community or have family that is incarcerated how does that affect your decisions?
If you are largely stable and you want as much of a melting pot with shared values within a pluralist society how does that affect your decisions?
These thoughts help to align us with our true selves and allow us to authentically negotiate what is right and true in our lives.
You may lose a lot following your convictions. I didn’t do anything radical but talk about my spiritual walk and it caused my world to crash down. However, that is ok. What is good still stands and old things continue to pass away. This too shall pass.
What is something others do that sparks your admiration?
We live in a world where the bullies run anti-bullying campaigns, people with unchecked mental health are preaching health and wellness, and the unhealed are navigating folks through healing journeys. That’s just the beginning.
These ironic themes that pepper our existence have gone on for quite some time. We have allowed it to perpetuate while residing in a sleep state they keep calling “awakened.” In actuality it can be semantics to some degree. If you are operating against your interests to some degree, your lids are still a little low. It’s time to rise and see.
The Real Hero
The hero is always the person strong enough, brave enough, and bad enough to stand up and tell the Truth. The truth has a ring to it and it garners the respect of the people.
It’s hard to come to grips with the truth because for so long not only do we not acknowledge what we are seeing, feeling and experiencing—we actively work against our betterment and then complain about it. In my opinion, it’s better to have someone say, “hey, I don’t really like you, but I want you to be safe.” Instead of, “of course I have no problem with you. You’re amazing and you are welcome anytime!” While doing everything in their power to harm me or covertly erect barriers to my true success.
This is the gaslighting hidden behind the “gas face.” Don’t get me wrong towing the line has its advantages. You get to live largely without static. But, the moment you answer the call of truth get ready for some pushback. Most of us have no idea that we live in a state of quasi-mediocrity at times. It’s because we preach that Christ was once a benevolent meditating shaman-esque archetype, who now resides in heaven, and is patting the heads of all the goody-two shoes down here on Earth. That’s not true. That’s the sugar laden milk we feed the little kids to get them excited about something they don’t understand fully. You don’t chastise the church, call people out, and tell people who are struggling to “rise and be healed.” You don’t really beat up benevolent people who live on the outskirts of society quietly restoring the sight of blind people and raising dead people up. That guy would be considered a one man non-profit if he needed the cash. (Apparently a rich man, paid for his proper burial after he died. But as we know, he was already gone. Still a nice gesture though.)When someone like that is in your midst you go and see about the person who is disrupting the status quo, and getting the lame off the streets. Especially when, to some degree, someone feels their abject poverty serves a purpose.
I talk about Christ a lot because the more you know Him, the more you begin to believe in the unbelievable. As a self-crowned theologian, I like to compare his early church wisdom teachings, that rattled the cage of every double-minded individual of his time, to the calm and loving genie he is often reduced to today. I like old Jesus better. The more you think you know, you realize you know nothing. That’s a good thing.
See, if you don’t tell the truth about the most courageous person who suffered intolerable cruelty and humiliation for sticking to his guns—you’ll never understand the suffering in your own life. Regardless of whatever marketing campaign or social media influencer mantra that we are force fed—every person living is subjected to suffering. Everyone. No person alive, due to money, status, ethnicity is able to escape suffering because death meets us all. It is one of the reasons I am a student of eschatology,because it’s best to get comfortable with that fact. It also allows you to have compassion for your fellow man.
To know God is to suffer with Him.”
At times, while we are speaking a truth to power, we are then harmed and temporarily dismantled. Yet somehow we become more refined, and even more beautiful and courageous, through our trials. This is the hope of our calling.
TheCourageous
I admire the courageous. The ones that can walk away from a tough situation that erodes their self respect. I also admire the steadfast and unmovable. The ones that are willing to be martyred for a cause. The ones that resist the goading and temptation of the enemy and cause the unrighteous to flee.
Sometimes standing is stronger than running and silence is more powerful than words.
My question today is, what truth do you stand on in this moment ? What principles are you willing to fall on your sword for even if it means losing those closest to you?
Take a moment before you answer:
Do you love what you see when you look yourself in the eyes? Are you able to live with your choices and the truth of who you are? If so, then you win the gift of perfect peace and more.
If not, the challenge for you is to keep pushing. Keep digging. Keep being honest until you are fearless. On the other side of your fearlessness is faith and after that—your real life.