
This is my personal website. The thoughts here reflect my own, and not those of my employers, unless they overlap.
The title of the blog came from Sister Joanne Frania, a spiritual director I saw for a short time. During one of our sessions, I was lamenting about identity in ministry. During it, she blurted out, “what do you expect, you’re just George, George of Sylvania.” At some point I knew I’d restart a blog and I had found the perfect title.
This is a space where I’ll drop ideas about religion, poetry, or whatever thing I’m writing about. Mostly religion though, as I work in a professional religious setting.
A little about me, best I am infrequent blogger, and it’s been that way for years. It will most likely stay that way. I’m a suburban dad that lives in an affluent part of Northwest Ohio, with his family and three cats. Privilege is something I recognize and try to use mine to support others.
Black lives matter.
Trans lives matter.
LGBTQIA+ support is not a negotiation.
Abortion is healthcare.
God loves everyone, no exceptions.
I’m George of Sylvania and this is my dumping ground, welcome.
