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
trust
February 1
…taken by a force beyond their control, graced with the opportunity to bring new life in new places
November 12
Lost in the woods, my soul, ambivalent and ungrounded, dis-connected. Thinking about praying, but not. Longing to have the desire to pray.
November 2
In every spiritual journey there are the seasons…A time when we need to try our hardest, and a time when we harden our hearts by trying.
October 30
I was clinging to the edge of the great abyss, only through trust. And then I let go.