I parked myself under a tree and waited for God.
trust
June 12
I have started to die as a way of living more fully.
May 23
A squirrel doesn’t think “I am planting a tree.”…let it be that way with me…trusting that when I am myself, I am living the life you had hoped…
May 16
Again I say yes to you, to what I cannot comprehend…I trust you with my existence and my future. Surely not to trust you is an irrational act.
April 27
I realized that the answer is always the same, that where God is, is with me, with us, always, and in all ways.