Love and Long Nights
There are some mornings I wake with dread; things press in and I lie gathering my courage to drop under it all to where that [...]
There are some mornings I wake with dread; things press in and I lie gathering my courage to drop under it all to where that [...]
What if I dive down under the distortion . . . I now know that it’s not only me who doesn’t always enter Advent gracefully. Perhaps [...]
Nativity Lato Garcia I entered Advent as a bent woman. I could not raise my head to see the blue stem [...]
Silent Night, Holy NightHere we long for your LightHere your Presence is achingly nearHere your Love gently touches our fear Hold our tears in your [...]
Advent words for Hark the Herald Angels Sing Listen to the angels sing News of coming joy they bring Hopes abandoned are restored In the ever-birthing [...]
This first morning of Advent I am filled with the sense of colour that is more than colour. It’s longing already tinged with fulfillment. I [...]