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Water lapped over my feet as I walked the ocean’s shore. Were waves simply complying with the natural order or...
Water lapped over my feet as I walked the ocean’s shore. Were waves simply complying with the natural order or...
On Thanksgiving Day, we looked out at creation’s vastness from the mesa at Puyé Dwellings. Before long, our Native American...
My recollection is as clear as if Doe were standing here today. Deer happened upon me and gazed on my...
When the world is wound in a drama that does want to quit, I am more open to some of...
We had hiked the dusty path several times, but on this particular day there were puddles from recent rains, puddles...
I enjoyed her mournful coos, until Dove’s songs climaxed to a daily incessant fuss. How did this gentle creature become so...
Several times on my journey, I have looked out in the expanse of Creation’s Bible to see a silhouette of...
Clouds floated by like swans on a calm pond. One was bottom-side up and another, upright. Swan-clouds voiced their secret...
It felt like the breath of God. A pair of ravens flew toward the arroyo. One dipped down and flew...
Thus far, messengers of Quiet have summoned me to come down beneath the surface for extended solitude, three times. Though...
Raven all but sat on my head, looked me in the eye and said, let it die. Ravens signify death and...
It was quite the processional, a moment that I could spend years trying to interpret. Instead, I decided to let...