Whether it’s about a blog post, a problem with the website, or just a general inquiry, I’d love to hear it. This is a side thing for me, and life has its demands. I usually do get back within a few days, and I will definitely try. Sometimes things fall through the cracks (if you have more than two emails and over 40, you get it). Please, don’t hesitate to keep bugging me. I ask for serious and honest submissions with the basic relevant information I might need to respond adequately. Send your random and mundane: What’s the worst thing that could happen?
If you’re submitting a guest post, please head over to the Guest Post page.
Email: paule@drunkpastor.com
Location: Missoula, MT
Looking for help with spiritual deconstructing (or reconstructing), getting over ego within leadership, or substance disorders?
Or maybe you’re requesting a written piece, collaboration, or speaking?
Still feel free to reach out about anything like that, and I’ll respond. Know also that I am offering such services, from ongoing spiritual coaching and consulting to curriculum development and speaking.
The Services page needs a massive update, so stay tuned, but you can explore what I was thinking about over a year ago here:
Some Random Posts
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Not Just a Davidic King: The Flight ofJesus & Jeroboam To Egypt
🔒 Patreon Content If you’re a patron, log in at the bottom of the page or side menu (on mobile). This is part of the Patreon archive. Patrons get access to…
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The Discipline of Gratitude: Its Benefits and the Struggle
Gratitude was one of the few things that finally made sobriety stick for me. It wasn’t perfect, and I’m still far from having it all figured out. But three years…
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Unmasking Love: Beyond the Facade of Validation
Genesis 2:25 tells us humanity was “naked” and “unashamed.” That’s right before the serpent messed up our narratives. When Adam and Eve ate the forbidden fruit, they saw themselves differently. Shame showed up, and everything changed. It makes sense, then, that whatever God would do to fix the world would involve dealing with that shame. Shame gets in the way of love for us humans.
