Weasel
What a weasel! If we’ve not said the words out loud, most likely, we have thought them, a time or...
What a weasel! If we’ve not said the words out loud, most likely, we have thought them, a time or...
Continued from Why? The question why can be as innocent as it is pesky, indicting, really. Asking why once, usually...
Why? It is the most frequent question I ask myself. Why uncovers intentions. Though our specific answers may differ, replying...
When I think of safe spaces, I begin by thinking back to adolescence, the year that our guest preacher was...
As I abide with Infinite Love and my discernment stick, the Knowing eye sees beyond what is obvious. In those...
Another one of my images of the mandorla includes a ladder. This time, the ladder horizontally bridges the gap between...