Breath of God
It felt like the breath of God. A pair of ravens flew toward the arroyo. One dipped down and flew...
It felt like the breath of God. A pair of ravens flew toward the arroyo. One dipped down and flew...
Rather than a steeple pointing up to God, this community worshiped under a dome, suggesting full of God. I walked...
I imagined only great trials leading to great change until I made loving-kindness a priority in meeting the nagging everyday...
This gnarly stick is like an old friend, reminding me that I am fully alive when I empty, receive and...
On the night that Spirit shushed me, I quietly looked out at my prayers. There they were in the dark...
Some of the saddest stories that I habitually hear aging adults voice, rise from two themes, blame and denial. These...
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 inhale and the Sacred lights up within me I glow with a gentle amber hue Your Presence radiates within...