My Children Teach Me How to Sing to the Moon
My children show me
how fragile and precious things are,
Posted by Bunkong Tuon | Nov 2, 2024 | Poetry |
My children show me
how fragile and precious things are,
Posted by Liza Wolff-Francis | Oct 21, 2024 | Poetry |
When the chainsaw begins, I sit at our small round kitchen table over a bowl of oatmeal,...
Read MorePosted 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

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.