In crisis, shoulds and oughts don’t help. Love wins out over guilt any day.
Category Archives: mysticism
The Still River Hike
“The river” is a thing, but always in motion. So never really the same. It couldn’t be “the river” without its unmoving bed.
Angels In the Mist
Hours earlier, these droplets formed out of the morning mist. Settled here, they endow even greater beauty to an already beautiful image of God’s presence in nature’s cathedral. On this altar, these droplets are separate, yet from, and of, the same substance. The same essence. They will, hours from now, be transformed, imperceptibly, still theContinue reading “Angels In the Mist”
The glass-half-full metaphor
No one is transformed by thinking. It is our nature to *relate*, not contain.
Love Is Not a Noun (2). What IS Love?
Love is not a noun. Nor a goal. Love is creating. Uniquely.
Ear kiss in gray morn
Coffee before the sun comes up. But there was no sunrise today. The gray dawn grew merely more brightly gray