I, Spirit, Enter a Room
And we are
half a constellation apart (figuratively speaking,
said for your benefit). Each of us is star
material and we seem to move in the same circles but
Category: Poetry
Learning to Pray
Prayer stopped
on my ancestor’s
lips a few links
back and there is
no one left to ask why.
Questionnaire
Who is waiting in the sacred shadow?
I wait for myself. The sensors pulse
with other ghosts and spirits.
Heaven for Dad
His ear would be crowned with a pencil for marking, measuring,
but never with perfection,
“The light is the colour of pigeons’ feathers”
From Hilary Mantel’s The Mirror and the Light If sky’s light dulls the day I die,...
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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.