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 Creation
Let it Die
Raven all but sat on my head, looked me in the eye and said, let it die. Ravens signify death and...
Grounded in Mystery
It was quite the processional, a moment that I could spend years trying to interpret. Instead, I decided to let...
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 Creation Stick
Having finished my creation stick, I stepped out for a prayer walk through Creation’s Bible. I rarely complete the art...
Night Sky Mandorla
Black or white. I grew up in the South in the 60’s, so I know a thing or two about...
Union; Part 5
I was content being rooted in red, while seeing blue and yellow as separate, other than. But blue kept inviting...
Union; Part 4
She is a part of the rugged landscape. No longer do I turn away in dread, but instead, everyday I...
Union; Part 3
Dance invitations, flitting around in the wind, greeted me as I walked outside. The heart shaped leaves of a cottonwood...
Union; Part 2
I have been making friends with the Russian olive tree on my Living Prayer Room patio. I admire the strength...
Union; Part 1
I asked Creation’s Bible, “What is the path to union with another?” The Russian olive tree propagated back with determined...
Traversing Between; Part 4
There was tension, for there in the both/and were opposites, but there was also rest, as I trusted Love. And...