Sacred Light
I was in a different place and yet found myself choosing among the same three paths that intersected in front...
I was in a different place and yet found myself choosing among the same three paths that intersected in front...
Knowing that the Sacred is not restricted by time or place, I enjoy time travel on occasion. My wisdom stick prompts...
On the night that Spirit shushed me, I quietly looked out at my prayers. There they were in the dark...
Listen to Silent Night and read Revelation 12. With each passing Christmas, I find myself befriending Mary with a deeper sense...
To sit with one, who no longer has a need to defend, is to sit with one who opens doors....
There are places that reach inside of me and ask that I become more. They ask for a different kind...
I eagerly rose to see Spirit’s painting for me. As earth turned from night, loyal sun illuminated sky with light,...