Prayer-Filled Opening
On the night that Spirit shushed me, I quietly looked out at my prayers. There they were in the dark...
On the night that Spirit shushed me, I quietly looked out at my prayers. There they were in the dark...
Sadness quietly crept into my life and changed everything. She had visited me before, but this time was different, because...
Black or white. I grew up in the South in the 60’s, so I know a thing or two about...
Listen to Silent Night and read Revelation 12. With each passing Christmas, I find myself befriending Mary with a deeper sense...
Just as if I had been sitting with a directee in spiritual direction, I honored myself with deep listening. I...
I was content being rooted in red, while seeing blue and yellow as separate, other than. But blue kept inviting...
I have been making friends with the Russian olive tree on my Living Prayer Room patio. I admire the strength...
Yesterday afternoon I watched a wind sculpture whipping around until I thought it would take flight. This morning it is...
There was tension, for there in the both/and were opposites, but there was also rest, as I trusted Love. And...
Further into faith and only a few miles through suburbia to my workplace, I covered great distances daily. Interestingly, it...
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...