Seasons Part 1: The State of Being
Take my Life, Let it BE - Consecrated, Lord, to Thee; Take my Moments and my Days, Let them flow in ceaseless praise. The song came up next in my Spotify playlist as I was driving to work this week. Let it…
Take my Life, Let it BE - Consecrated, Lord, to Thee; Take my Moments and my Days, Let them flow in ceaseless praise. The song came up next in my Spotify playlist as I was driving to work this week. Let it…
There was a man from long ago, Who dreamed a dream gone by – Watching, waiting, for the One – He’d see before He died. Simeon, they called him, Righteous, devout and old – Weathered by his waiting, Of…
Rising strong, He holds me still – Like the sand, The Ocean fills. I’ve swum to shore, I’ve drifted to sea – And all the while, He has asked me to Be. Still in His Love, Still in His Strength…
The shadows of my fear, Creep under the door – I’ve felt them for so long, Like cracks across the floor. Phantoms of the night, Companions of the day, Sometimes I push back, Sometimes I give way. It dances round…
My title is not single, My status is Redeemed. Once bound to expectation, I walk forward, Free. Free to journey forward, With open hands, I go. Wherever He will call me, The road, He’s already known. Life so vastly different,…
I saw him walking, Down the road, light shone ’round him, Like an Angel’s glow. The dawn had broken, Night was gone – And Jacob, my Brother, Was limping along. This man, had taken, A blessing, you see, Blind to…
This is my story. A bit re-told. Perhaps, redundant. But mostly, re-ignited. It’s been so long so I’ve written on my blog. My inbox shows thousands of deleted and sent e-mails after four years of work and development of relationships…
Let down your anchor, Wayfaring soul, Rest your Trust, and be Still; For with the Winds, We give way, To currents of our own will. On great waters, Or close to shore, Our souls grow weathered like a sail; We…
In November, my sister, Nora, gave me this gold feather Etsy necklace for my 28th birthday. Â She said it was my Courage for 2014. My Courage… The Quakers have historically used white feathers as symbols of Peace. Â In Downtown Abbey,…
Fall is here…and with it, fresh flavors and spices to refresh your palate. This season, I’m supporting local vendors affiliated with Washington’s Green Grocer by receiving a bi-monthly box of seasonal fruits and veggies to my door, which has challenged me…