We get in the car, and we find unexpected images. We go to church, and stop to take pictures of the cows, horses and buffalo around here.

He was there until last call, and the next morning, he's attacked by a moose while he's walking to church. Everyone here feels like it's an episode of Twilight Zone.

There are enormously gifted Episcopal priests around this church who are gay and lesbian, some of whom are partnered, who would make wonderful bishops and they're going to be nominated and they're going to be elected.

If indeed this is the work of God... then it's a crisis that calls for the church to be its very best self, and not worry about risking itself for the right thing.

The truly longstanding tradition in the church is that some are called to celibacy. Some feel called to it. But the church has never supported that celibacy be mandated for someone not called to it. It's never imposed on someone.

I think people often come to the synagogue, mosque, the church looking for God, and what we give them is religion.