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”
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Cheryl loving me
When the wind whistles through my helmet, I sometimes hear whispers mixed into it.
There’s something happening here… Stop, children, what’s that sound?
“There’s something happening here. What it is ain’t exactly clear.” Except to the child-mind and -heart
Parents, remember? Exercise your soul today
Moments of pure loving as we held and simply adored our babies… What happens to those?
I am being loved (2). You. Your Power. A Christface
Each of you who has loved me has been God’s face for those moments
Love Is Not a Noun (3). To Love Is To Be Curious
To listen with exquisite attention is a unique act of loving, never to happen again. Sacred