The words “I Love You” wash over me and through me and in me…and I cannot distinguish which one of us is speaking, God or me…
surrender
November 18
It is dramatic to give your life for another…Most times, the drama unfolds quite slowly, deliberately, over billions of moments…
February 3
Immersed in thick humid summer air I wait. I welcome God to speak, my heart to listen, to connect, to become a bit more aware again
October 30
I was clinging to the edge of the great abyss, only through trust. And then I let go.
October 29
Let me become empty, that you may fill me up. Let me become desolate, that my hunger for you may grow.