“Aye! Ya canna go there,” the grizzled, old mariner said. “Ya sail west you’ll find beasties that’ll eet ya!” We smile when we read about…
2 CommentsThe Church is different. Spiritual Formation is Why
“Aye! Ya canna go there,” the grizzled, old mariner said. “Ya sail west you’ll find beasties that’ll eet ya!” We smile when we read about…
2 Comments“Formed by the Spirit.” Wow! That’s a pretty loaded phrase. I mean, what does that even mean? Lots of folks over the centuries have tried…
Leave a CommentToday I feel lost, adrift on an unseen current that flows… Where? Not able to see the light that pulses from with your eyes. I…
Leave a CommentReach upwards, O my Soul! Climb to the heavens where the gods dwell! Breathe deeply of the æther, that luminiferous element through Which light flows…
Leave a Comment“Cold hearted orb that rules the night,” proclaimed the Minstrel in Song. His connection to the River of Creativity that courses through the Universe, wetting…
Leave a CommentSTOP! I’m not an object that you can “fix”! I am who I am. So, deal with it or go away! I’m not interested in…
Leave a Comment“You know that I don;t love you,” she said. Her dark brown eyes gazing intently into my blue ones. “Yes,” said I. “And, I don’t…
Leave a CommentMy heart hurts. Torn by the Wind Casting Aeolian dust in a minor key. Obscuring hopes of enlightenment. Darkening the landscape with glass mites that…
Leave a CommentI’m getting older. Ok. That’s no surprise to anyone. We all are. But, as I approach retirement sometime next year, I’ve spent considerable time in…
Leave a CommentAs I sat in silence this morning I saw an image of the president of the U.S.standing in the rain praising a ruling by a…
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