Chores

Today I will sweep cobwebs, O LORD, mindful of the ways that dust has sifted and settled into the corners of my spirit. Today I will sort mail, O LORD; I will pray for trees that became junk mail and for earth’s renewal. Today I will change the batteries, O...

Laundry

The laundry seems eternal: another load of whites another load of darks piled high in anticipation of a soapy wash cycle. I sigh over the never-ending presence of my laundry, constant need for attention . . . . . . . and then a chuckle a roll of laughter as I realize...

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