Everyday Hope
Isn’t it hope that sends us out from between the covers to reckon with the long uncut grass and lumps of clay? ...
Isn’t it hope that sends us out from between the covers to reckon with the long uncut grass and lumps of clay? ...
When my heart is overwhelmed, lead me to the rock that is higher than I. (Psalm 61) When the sky’s red fades, when the sparrow stops singing, when the soul ache...
If you’ll pardon a bit of self-promotion, I’d like to let you know that my first full-length book of poetry is out. Here’s a description of its content: I...
I know your compassion for people, your tireless research and study to be a practitioner, to become more of a healer than you already are. I know your path, whi...