Autumn
Holy One, May we come to this momentAs though we were a gardenAnd You the softening rain […]
Holy One, May we come to this momentAs though we were a gardenAnd You the softening rain […]
Always, we begin again. Benedict When I was imagining how the frame of these gatherings might be built, I thought of the flavour I taste in [...]
teach us to rise by descending
The one who rises gracefully before us, in this moment, is the Shulammite women. We might listen avidly or uneasily or both for we have heard [...]
I’ve been thinking this week about gifts and thresholds; the moment you open one or the moment you cross another. This orchid is the way the [...]
May my life, Holy One Be a prayer flag Hung on the line of creation The words written in my heart Washed by the rain Blown [...]