This poem smells blue
This poem smells blue| | |The color of wrinkles in the sky¶Black shapes in clear water∆This verse...
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Category: Poetry
Keyhole of Light
You stood in a keyhole of lightcompletely enveloped in glory andwhen I looked at you, I saw Love....
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A Poem for Schleiermacher
Attendant spirit who hovers over my bedside before I wake, listening in darkness of...
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Tasting Eternity
My old friend and I went to a restaurant for lunch,a ramshackle little place, but my friend told...
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Gazing at St. Clare
I had this really deep practice for a couple of months in the early, very dark, winter...
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.