The Sacred Within

Let it Die

Raven all but sat on my head, looked me in the eye and said, let it die. Ravens signify death and...

It was quite the processional, a moment that I could spend years trying to interpret. Instead, I decided to let...

Rather than a steeple pointing up to God, this community worshiped under a dome, suggesting full of God. I walked...

I imagined only great trials leading to great change until I made loving-kindness a priority in meeting the nagging everyday...

Labels give us a point of reference, e.g., he is a gifted linguist or she is married. Labels also serve...

I am not a psychologist; so initially, the invitation was to identify the dysfunctions in different work settings. Discerning how...

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...