Sister in the Old Country
Crones’ voices droning,
like ancient druids, echoing in the linoleum-tiled room.
Posted by Laura Foley | Oct 14, 2024 | Poetry |
Crones’ voices droning,
like ancient druids, echoing in the linoleum-tiled room.
Posted by Rosemerry Wahtola Trommer | Oct 7, 2024 | Poetry |
So I can’t save the world—
can’t save even myself,
can’t wrap my arms around
every frightened child, can’t
foster peace among nations,
can’t bring love to all who
feel unlovable.
Posted by Alexander Etheridge | Sep 30, 2024 | Poetry |
Out under clouds in the broad wheatfield
is a certain breed of silence
Posted by Carolyn Martin | Sep 23, 2024 | Poetry |
Was there really an Eden apple and a snake?
They said, Ixnay the fruit. The reptile’s ok.
Posted by Clay Matthews | Sep 17, 2024 | Poetry |
I have a friend
who speaks to the Holy Ghost.
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.