The Sacred Within

A Wider Embrace

Early in our marriage, I thought it would be wise to connect with a faith community other than and in...

If I had covered my ears to shut out pain’s noisy voice, I would have missed hearing Spirit’s whisper, her...

While in the throes of leadership, I found it necessary to make decisions, judgments if you will. I had to...

From time to time, my gardening stick reminds me to look through the broader lens of God’s love, respecting the...

Often, Discernment comes as a negative and one day, I grabbed it as inspiration for my freedom stick. Images hold...

As I abide with Infinite Love and my discernment stick, the Knowing eye sees beyond what is obvious. In those...

Knowing that the Sacred is not restricted by time or place, I enjoy time travel on occasion. My wisdom stick prompts...

I didn’t see any way around it. To love others as myself, I had to let the differing voices inside...

This gnarly stick is like an old friend, reminding me that I am fully alive when I empty, receive and...

I would have loved a ritual stick while navigating my way through the dark night of the soul. I spent...

Having finished my creation stick, I stepped out for a prayer walk through Creation’s Bible. I rarely complete the art...

The spring winds are fierce this morning, so I am opting to hike metaphorically. With closed eyes, I grab the...