The Sacred Within

Playful Prayers

I go back and forth from aspirational words to expressive words. Aspirational words invite me to live into their truth....

Yesterday afternoon I watched a wind sculpture whipping around until I thought it would take flight. This morning it is...

The dark night sky was studded with stars as I opened to the desert landscape of people’s souls. I was...

Settling back into the place that we called home, Brentwood, Tennessee, I found myself becoming more present to each day...

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...

Spirit hovered, created, agonized and wept over the shadows under Her wings. All of life, destined for resurrection, would first...

Early on, I wore a few labels. Some were given to me and other tags, I chose. It was a...

There are places that reach inside of me and ask that I become more. They ask for a different kind...

I painted the above before fully knowing what it meant. It began as a response to message I heard. Now,...