Sacred Light
I was in a different place and yet found myself choosing among the same three paths that intersected in front...
Posts about Dark Night
Illuminated Calm
If I had covered my ears to shut out pain’s noisy voice, I would have missed hearing Spirit’s whisper, her...
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 Discernment Stick
As I abide with Infinite Love and my discernment stick, the Knowing eye sees beyond what is obvious. In those...
My Ritual Stick
I would have loved a ritual stick while navigating my way through the dark night of the soul. I spent...
Images of the Mandorla 3
In my collection of images of the mandorla, the ladder that I follow down is my mandorla of acceptance. It...
Prayer-Filled Opening
On the night that Spirit shushed me, I quietly looked out at my prayers. There they were in the dark...
Night Sky Mandorla
Black or white. I grew up in the South in the 60’s, so I know a thing or two about...
Mandorla Christmas
Listen to Silent Night and read Revelation 12. With each passing Christmas, I find myself befriending Mary with a deeper sense...
Union; Part 4
She is a part of the rugged landscape. No longer do I turn away in dread, but instead, everyday I...
Traversing Between; Part 3
Further into faith and only a few miles through suburbia to my workplace, I covered great distances daily. Interestingly, it...
The Dark Night; Part Two
Ah, the night and its silence How its woos me beyond the day’s toxic noise Urgent signals clamoring for my...