Dec 6, 2014 | Advent, prayer
What I long for today you did yesterday What I wait for tomorrow you are creating now What I remember as a fog you are dreaming as a vision While I wait for you you have moved ahead While I hustle and run you breathe in patience When my morning drags you have a...
Nov 21, 2009 | death, resurrection, stories
Walking my dog MoMo this morning offered a few moments of quiet before a busy day. The air was chilly and calm. I could hear birds calling and singing from amidst the branches of bare trees. The sky was a clear baby blue, with traces of red & pink lining a few...
