Spirit’s Loving Flow
Thus far, messengers of Quiet have summoned me to come down beneath the surface for extended solitude, three times. Though...
Posts about Authenticity
Around and Down
At first it did not look like anything out of the ordinary, a long horizontal line with significant historical events...
Come Home
The pool was as deep and wide as Love stood. Through the gurgling, I could hear True Self calling out...
Sacred Light
I was in a different place and yet found myself choosing among the same three paths that intersected in front...
Yielding to Love
My sense was that she had voted for the other candidate. All I knew for sure, was that I listened...
Let it Die
Raven all but sat on my head, looked me in the eye and said, let it die. Ravens signify death and...
The Invitation
I am not a psychologist; so initially, the invitation was to identify the dysfunctions in different work settings. Discerning how...
My Gardening Stick
From time to time, my gardening stick reminds me to look through the broader lens of God’s love, respecting the...
My Freedom Stick
Often, Discernment comes as a negative and one day, I grabbed it as inspiration for my freedom stick. Images hold...
My Wisdom Stick
Knowing that the Sacred is not restricted by time or place, I enjoy time travel on occasion. My wisdom stick prompts...
My Talking Stick
I didn’t see any way around it. To love others as myself, I had to let the differing voices inside...
My Prayer Stick
This gnarly stick is like an old friend, reminding me that I am fully alive when I empty, receive and...