Prayer is like a sunflower turning toward the sun, a tap root growing deeper into the soil, an infant at the breast, lovers embracing.
A Piece of Goodness
November 24
Perhaps it would help to imagine your bus ride to heaven, and that person being assigned the seat next to you.
November 23
I slipped into prayer, stopped for a moment in the quiet, stopped and allowed God to catch me, and to welcome that.
November 22
…this freedom, this authenticity, a magical, wondrous gift, a gift to share with others, a gift to continue to receive and grow into.
November 21
The deepest prayer is nothing more than getting comfortable being the object of God’s love