Prayer is like a sunflower turning toward the sun, a tap root growing deeper into the soil, an infant at the breast, lovers embracing.
prayer
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 21
The deepest prayer is nothing more than getting comfortable being the object of God’s love
November 15
…remind me again of my goodness, that I am enough, that I am part of your beauty, that I belong, that I help make the universe complete.
November 14
I want you to experience beauty. I want you to know how beautiful you are to me. I want your heart to beat this moment.