Cry it out, into your pillow,…to the inhabitants of your favorite spot in the woods, to God, because they are all there leaning in to hear you.
prayer
December 26
I leaned over far into the well of God…
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.