Mandorla Christmas
Listen to Silent Night and read Revelation 12. With each passing Christmas, I find myself befriending Mary with a deeper sense...
Listen to Silent Night and read Revelation 12. With each passing Christmas, I find myself befriending Mary with a deeper sense...
Just as if I had been sitting with a directee in spiritual direction, I honored myself with deep listening. I...
I was content being rooted in red, while seeing blue and yellow as separate, other than. But blue kept inviting...
I have been making friends with the Russian olive tree on my Living Prayer Room patio. I admire the strength...
Yesterday afternoon I watched a wind sculpture whipping around until I thought it would take flight. This morning it is...
There was tension, for there in the both/and were opposites, but there was also rest, as I trusted Love. And...
Further into faith and only a few miles through suburbia to my workplace, I covered great distances daily. Interestingly, it...
For months I did not share the words that I had heard with anyone. This was Spirit’s work, not mine....
It was 2007 when I awoke to a voice, “This time next year, you will not be here.” I was...
I was standing on top of a tall building enjoying the breeze on my face, when all of a sudden;...
I had imagined myself walking down a road marking the key times with stakes. As life progressed, these stakes became...
I eagerly rose to see Spirit’s painting for me. As earth turned from night, loyal sun illuminated sky with light,...