Dreams Come True
One of my favorite meditations the Beloved has ever granted…
One of my favorite meditations the Beloved has ever granted…
I run my fingers along the wood’s soft, molded grain….
Flannery O’Connor is a bit of an enigma to me….
Growing up, I was often discouraged that married saints were…
When words rise. When they sink beneath a sludgy mind…
There are stretches of life and land that are barren….
People want a panorama of uniformity. Discard the lower branches! Cut off buds and young shoots! If you could think, I mused to the tree, would you long to be away there, up on the mountain?
My one-year-old learned how to throw a ball this past…
How often is something unexpected the medium for inspiration? Many…
There are some stages of life where I have felt…