Discernment

On bright days when the paths look clear and I am feeling confident of my footsteps, I can easily forget that there is still a fog or that my outlook is fuzzy with my humanity (like wearing smudged glasses without knowing it). Yet on those days that feel hazy with...

Lent 6

Who knows how brightly the sun might shine this day?Who knows how paths might cross and God-encounters unfold?Who knows what adventure might begin, or what mischiefmight startle me into laughter? God alone! Yes, God alone!So I set my heart at ease and I give praise...

While We Wait (Praying through Advent)

At night comes the haunting, a ringing of silence, a depth that the daylight does not understand: the intersection of terrible fear and wild possibility: the faint gleam of stars in absence of the sun: a space for dissonance otherwise unimagined and disallowed: the...

Growing Pains

I don’t know, God. This is craziness, this life into which you’ve called me, these continual twists & turns through which you rebirth me. I’m uncertain about what it all is, about how I’m doing …and I’m still processing life...

In any case…

Ah, God, if only I could find some peace, I swear then I would pass it on to others. If only I could catch my breath, then for sure I’d be more present for a neighbor, a friend. If you’d just give me a respite first, then I promise I’d give more,...

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