I leaned over far into the well of God…
prayer
December 12
There is a chapel in the park near my home where God’s Love pours out/along with the rain, sun, clouds, grass, trees, insects…
December 11
Did you notice God…longing for your attention…hoping that you stop doing whatever it is that preoccupies you…even if the busyness you are doing is for God…
December 6
My desire to pray bubbled up…to welcome being with God, to receive the gift of life, to nurture the love-light within.
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.




