Playful Prayer
It was early morning, long before sunrise. Dark rainclouds capped the horizon. Up higher, spotty clouds kept me from seeing...
Posts about Sky
Getting Hooked
Lightning flashed and thunder cracked. Shortly after, sirens blared, calling us inside, away from the debris sailing over our once...
Colorful Possibillities
On some level, we need answers. They are the guardrails for our next steps. But as we demand conclusiveness, we...
Graceful Living
Clouds floated by like swans on a calm pond. One was bottom-side up and another, upright. Swan-clouds voiced their secret...
Freeing the Mermaids
I could have blamed the limes and avocados that I had ingested the night before. Instead, I gave consideration to...
Grounded in Mystery
It was quite the processional, a moment that I could spend years trying to interpret. Instead, I decided to let...
Images of the Mandorla 1
So many images of the mandorla come to mind when I wander around in the almond shape. One image presents...
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...
Traversing Between; Part 3
Further into faith and only a few miles through suburbia to my workplace, I covered great distances daily. Interestingly, it...
Freeing Choices
Early on, I wore a few labels. Some were given to me and other tags, I chose. It was a...