Years ago, a beloved very [...]
Years ago, a beloved very [...]
Before [...]
Sometimes when I can’t get [...]
All my adult life I [...]
Written for and read at [...]
A retreat in the mountains [...]
My mother,
our mother,
died [...]
In my dream, I am [...]
Sometimes I look up from [...]
I’m sitting
on our balcony [...]
The house is clean,
vacuumed, dusted [...]
Dedicated with abundant thanks to Josh [...]
Welcome to the mind of [...]
Of late, when
I walk [...]
Will you pray with me... [...]
Many months ago
on a [...]
Some people talk about
their [...]
Two months ago I began [...]
The cat is discomfited. [...]
I live with Celiac Disease. [...]
Anything that is, can change.
All [...]
Dedicated to my family--good folks all--in [...]
One evening years ago...
Roxanne [...]
Now that we live in [...]
Though you tell me
on [...]
While loading her car to [...]
I'm a poor meditator,
the [...]
In the great church of [...]
I sent an e-mail to [...]
From out of the darkness [...]
I am interested in the strange beauty of brokenness, in transforming possibility in difficult times, in how we heal even when we can’t get better, in the alchemy of surrender, in the interplay of light and shadow, in the bounty of everyday wonders, in the gift of laughter…and writing about it, all and everything.