Sanctuary Sunday: We can re-write our life-story

On this Sunday, I am sharing with you one of my Sanctuary Sunday videos. Sanctuary Sunday is a Youtube project I started at the beginning of this year where I upload weekly (on Sunday) videos about various aspects of life, from trusting the process to faith to re-writing our stories, and beyond. This episode is about the stories that we have been carrying and telling … Continue reading Sanctuary Sunday: We can re-write our life-story

Infinite Presence

It happens in the moment that we turn within. We hear the way of the path and the path of the way. The clutter of mind turned chaos fades behind life’s backdrop that the spotlight shows clearly the way. It is an unpaved path down an open road so vast the mind seeks not to know. It understands deeply that all things are available in … Continue reading Infinite Presence

In time

All things rise and fall, waves rushing shore only to recede out of reach. We’d have to be in the deep end where calm abides and the feathers go unruffled. Life teaches us this. We learn in time, our own time. It passes. Our reach out of reach, too late for the reaching. It happens in moments. Timing. It is everything, including an illusion. What … Continue reading In time

Next to God

I’ve ticked time backward. Slept in that the early bird has a chance. All things wake in time. Through the window of my soul do I see the light; bright like the sun has received the moon. It happens when the body opens to the breath of its reflection. Dance. We whirl, like dervishes in praise communing with grace; it is a gift, that, and ease. The … Continue reading Next to God

The Sustenance of God

I looked for you. The miles many until the road curved and the light revealed itself, like a moon full. This is what happens when you enter. You arrive. The journey but a moment in time, though decades have called me. They have named me. And only you know the language hidden between lines before the gray turns black and the white shows. Then you … Continue reading The Sustenance of God

The way has been made

I’ve danced with you because I’ve known no other way. I sit still at your feet where the touch of your garment is made easy. I reach always for you. The light. And the way is made clear. Within. You exist even when I forget my way, when my attention shifts and clarity goes confused. Then you call me. Your voice, an echo that the … Continue reading The way has been made