Lent 13

Too long, O LORD, too long! Too long have we covered our ears and hidden our eyes and turned our backs on the world’s hunger for a harvest rich with love & universal kinship. Too long have we preferred the slim pickings of “I got mine,” the weeds...

Lent 12

If I am but a drop of water cascading from a mountain and reflecting the rainbow of your beauty, I am delighted and deeply satisfied. If I am but a leaf that has served its time and has nothing left to do but drift & fall on the gentleness of your winds, I am glad...

Lent 11

Ah, LORD God: if you were a bed, I would crawl back to your warmth, never again to face the routine of a Monday morning; if you were coffee, I would immerse myself in your strong energy, never again to grow weary or sullen; if you were sunshine, I would take my whole...

Second Sunday in Lent

Who are you: the bird to the tree or the tree to the bird? The song or the sanctuary? Who are you: the sun to the sky or the sky to the sun? The spotlight or the stage? Who are you: the pen to the paper or the paper to the pen? The creativity or the inspiration? Who...

Lent 10

Let me pay attention to You one word, one consonant one vowel, one breath at a time — by pencil, by pen in color, in creativity every word to another every thought unspoken every song and then every silence committed to the exploration & expression of...

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