Her heart was made of liquid sunsets. —Virginia Woolf Just a jaunt around our neighborhood, no need to rush, no push to get our heart rate up, so we amble around one corner and the next, pass the schoolyard where we stop for one photo, the clouds accentuated by the sun now low in theContinue reading “Evening Walk”
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Knowing
She begins her day in prayer, a settled, deep breath of her soul before stepping out of bed, before moving into the what-may-come ticking minutes ahead. She steadies herself with faith, a long draw from a deepening well, and she is content to wait in that still-dark moment before the dawn knowing she is soContinue reading “Knowing”
Psalm Searching
“The grasslands of the wilderness become a lush pasture and the hillsides blossom with joy.” — Psalm 65:12, NLT The displeasure of my mood suggests that I am in need of a holiday — oh, to luxuriate on warm, sea-side sand, my heavy impression stamped firmly in earth, full face to the sun; or to walkContinue reading “Psalm Searching”
