Books by Dale Harris

Books by Dale Harris
The Lives of the Saints and Other Poems

A Feast of Epiphanies

Though I Walk, A Novel

Daytime Moons and Other Celestial Anomalies, a book of poems

A Theory of Everything (Vol 1)

A Theory of Everything (Vol 2)

The Song Became a Child

The Song Became a Child
A collection of Christmas songs I wrote and recorded during the early days of the pandemic lockdown in the spring of 2020. Click the image to listen.

There's a Trick of the Light I'm Learning to Do

This is a collection of songs I wrote and recorded in January - March, 2020 while on sabbatical from ministry. They each deal with a different aspect or expression of the Gospel. Click on the image above to listen.

Three Hands Clapping

This is my latest recording project (released May 27, 2019). It is a double album of 22 songs, which very roughly track the story of my life... a sort of musical autobiography, so to speak. Click the album image to listen.

Ghost Notes

Ghost Notes
A collections of original songs I wrote in 2015, and recorded with the FreeWay Musical Collective. Click the album image to listen.

inversions

Recorded in 2014, these songs are sort of a chronicle of my journey through a pastoral burn-out last winter. They deal with themes of mental-health, spiritual burn-out and depression, but also with the inexorable presence of God in the midst of darkness. Click the album art to download.

bridges

bridges
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"Bridges" is a collection of original songs I wrote in the summer of 2011, during a soul-searching trip I took out to Alberta; a sort of long twilight in the dark night of the soul. I share it here in hopes these musical reflections on my own spiritual journey might be an encouragement to others: the sun does rise, blood-red but beautiful.

Random Reads

Happy Pentecost Sunday

I've fallen a bit behind posting my sermons the last little while. As I take a moment to update a few weeks worth of preaching, this might be a good spot to say a word or two about the church calendar while I'm at it. With the exception of Christmas and Easter, the church year didn't receive much emphasis in the evangelical tradition of my youth. More's the pity, perhaps, because there's something very beautiful the way the church calendar invites us to continually rehearse the story of our salvation each year, year after year, until he comes. I've not been "religious" about it (I still preached a Mother's Day sermon), but I've tried to keep the church calendar alive at the Freeway this year, making a point at the very least of noting each of the major feast days in our sacred reckoning of the year.

So, as part reigniting interest in the church calendar, here's the sermon from today, this Pentecost Sunday:

Acts 2:1-13: Tongues of Flame, Hearts on Fire


And here's my sermon from the week before, on Ascension Sunday:

Hebrews 9:13-16: The True True Meaning of Christmas

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