09/01/2026
Well, friends, our national church denomination and our local synod have determined that it's time for Technicolor Ministries to come to an end.
I have a lot of feelings about that, but the Southwestern Texas Synod of the ELCA has been working on its own q***r coalition for some time, and at least those of you who are actually part of one of the churches in that synod will continue to be cared for in that way.
For those of you who aren't part of a church or aren't part of that synod, I'm so grateful that you found space here, and I'll always be happy to be here for you.
If you'd like to keep up with me or the work that I'm doing through Wondercapture, you're most welcome to follow me personally or the soon-to-come Wondercapture social pages. Just look for Keats Miles-Wallace or Wondercapture. I'm not sure, at this point, whether I'll continue to do explicit church work or not.
Now, for Technicolor's last gift:
I had initially planned to release this liturgy sooner, under different circumstances. Unfortunately, I ended up in the hospital, and everything has been a bit odd since. Strangely, it's an appropriate note on which this ministry can come to an end.
Imagine for a moment that maybe things went differently as we all left Eden. That it was not the casting out of an angry God, but the loving release of a people into a world of complication. The same way that I now release all of you.
This liturgy is for use whenever there might be a need for sending or re-centering. The music has no real ownership, and so I highly encourage you to use, remake, etc., as you wish. In fact, please use, remake, pull apart, whatever of this that you wish. And if you do use it, I'd love to know.
Link in the Facebook comments.