Mother of Judas
I know what you think of my son
but you did not know him
Category: Poetry
Heaven Hear Us
You still hear the falling bombs
our Father in Heaven, to You do we sing
The Lion’s Share
random as sequences of light winking
on water
My Children Teach Me How to Sing to the Moon
My children show me
how fragile and precious things are,
A Grieving of a Tree
When the chainsaw begins, I sit at our small round kitchen table over a bowl of oatmeal,...
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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.