Art & Relics
Dozens of fictional devotional works, found objects, roadside miracles, and inexplicable frames.
Tour the gallery →A retro-futurist, outsider-art congregation devoted to art, generosity, snack foods, good hair, bad signage, and the radical possibility that life should contain more sparkle.
Dozens of fictional devotional works, found objects, roadside miracles, and inexplicable frames.
Tour the gallery →Consult a semi-qualified oracle and receive guidance calibrated for ordinary confusion.
Receive a message →An original faux overnight broadcast of sermons, station breaks, static, and snack reports.
Turn the dial →Light one for hope, gratitude, somebody’s transmission, or a casserole of uncertain destiny.
Light a candle →Peanut butter, banana, blueberries, toast, macaroni, and ceremonial napkins.
Enter the fellowship hall →Create and print a handsome certificate recognizing your good standing and better intentions.
Get ordained-ish →Browse fictional relics, rhinestone emergency kits, and absolutely no functioning checkout.
Browse relics →Morning benedictions, midnight transmissions, and tiny practices for an enormous world.
Feel marginally better →Eight reasonable commandments and a theology flexible enough to survive a potluck.
Read the bylaws-ish →Wear something unnecessarily dramatic. Forgive one person, including yourself. Play a song twice. Leave a generous tip.
No actual miracles are guaranteed. Coincidences may vary by region.
Consult the sacred button when your own judgment is dressed but not ready.