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Preston Yancey

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Preston Yancey is a lifelong Texan raised Southern Baptist who fell in love with reading saints, crossing himself, and encountering God in the Eucharist. He now makes his home within the Anglican tradition, but still considers himself a happy-clappy Jesus-lover. He is a writer, baker, speaker, and is in the process of being ordained a priest in the Anglican Church in North America. An alumnus of Baylor University, Preston completed a masters in theology from St. Andrews University in Scotland before returning to the States, currently serving as Canon Theologian for the Anglican Diocese of the Western Gulf Coast. Preston lives in Waco, Texas with his wife, Hilary.

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Preston Yancey Poorly. At least for several weeks. Then I start walking along the river near our apartment and listen to a lot of episodes of "On Being" and try a fe…morePoorly. At least for several weeks. Then I start walking along the river near our apartment and listen to a lot of episodes of "On Being" and try a few new recipes and slowly the words come back. But for the first several weeks I just piddle on the Internet for hours and then claim it was productive. Sometimes it is, but I know the difference. It's usually just time that should have been spent along the water, listening, cooking. You have to do whatever your thing is, that thing that feeds the lake of your being so there's something to catch within it. Whatever that thing is, your thing, you have to keep doing that. Then the words will be there.(less)
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“Liturgy means the work of the people. It means the labor we are to do. Liturgical formation, the work that shapes us, is this: praying the prayers we otherwise wish we could skip over, embodying them, posturing ourselves to be transformed by them, so that we can keep that posture and that work when we walk back out into the world. It is the way we learn the vocabulary of what we have seen, or maybe the promise of what we will see someday again. Maybe for the first time.

We bring heaven in.”
Preston Yancey, Tables in the Wilderness: A Memoir of God Found, Lost, and Found Again

“Perching on a corner of the couch between the boxes, I tore out a small piece of my heart and buried it there between them to await its own restoration of all things, in the end of every good-bye ever spoken.”
Preston Yancey, Tables in the Wilderness: A Memoir of God Found, Lost, and Found Again

“in the end we’re all still searching for a Kingdom that is not of this world, how we are so desperate to be known, to be called.”
Preston Yancey, Tables in the Wilderness: A Memoir of God Found, Lost, and Found Again




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