dear ghost
They stand against western sky, colored by the sunlight they took with them. When they speak, it sounds like running water. I’m the only one left here who remembers some of their stories.
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Category: Perspectives
Someone Else’s Lectionary
It was as if we heard a voice all at once. Calling us to the new day. Broken for you, and for me.
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Living Alone
I’ll say this: sometimes a woman has a seed of waiting imbedded in her by circumstance and blood, her life a long exhalation of birthings until the last one out of the canal is herself alone. Sufficient and reveled in solitude.
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When Grace Gets Dirty
I had always assumed the Sunday School language I grew up with of God washing our sins away was metaphorical. But the winter storms have me second guessing this. Water, I’m realizing, is its own form of incarnation.
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Relearning The Alphabet
Each time we speak, we give birth. Something of our soul goes forth into the world, embodied in air
Read MoreThe Braided Way
The Braided Way is a framework to see every faith tradition as a strand, braided into a larger whole of spiritual awareness. In the Braided Way, combining spiritual practice from various faiths allow us to explore sacred experience and wonder in forms that resonate with our personal spiritual needs and sacred intuitions. In today’s culture, many people shun religious dogma, but yearn for spiritual connection. The Braided Way allows the ceremonies and practices of multiple faiths to be available without the confinements of cultural dogma.