Love me, love me, love me
Having made a few loops around the sun, I’m more convinced than ever that most of this world’s malignancy has its roots in our longing for love, finding n...
Category: Spirituality
Our felix culpa – happy fault
For over a decade he sat watching poplar trees through a front window. And for seven of those years he was part of a little gathering that met each Wednesday—se...
Last autumn I had a revelation
Last autumn I had a revelation.I watched an orange leaf fall from a birch tree, and land, just as it was.And at that moment I saw how ridiculous I was. Perhaps ...
Your unknown intervention
Birthdays, anniversaries—arrive. You pause, as though at a stream, and watch memories flow by, roll over rocks, trickle over stones. You step in the shallows, c...