Thank you, gentle God, for loving me as I am, through the ones who know me best, my family.
gratitude
February 10
Woke up feeling …“It’s good to be alive.”
February 6
…circumstance causing certain gratitude
February 5
On the way home from retreat…part of me is clinging so tightly to what I fear may be left behind my fingernails are bloody.
December 5
She puts a dollop of ice cream in her coffee, sits and prays with the birds, and the day breaks open, with her heart, with her consent, again.




