Forest Death-Bed
Let death come in greenand de-compose me intothe sound of trees my bones quietly...
Read MorePosted by Andrea Ferrari Kristeller | Nov 18, 2022 | Poetry |
Let death come in greenand de-compose me intothe sound of trees my bones quietly...
Read MorePosted by Laura Foley | Nov 10, 2022 | Poetry |
I wait on the mountaintop,hearing the symphony of windin leafless trees, lifting my hair,rising...
Read MorePosted by Dick Westheimer | Nov 3, 2022 | Poetry |
Voyager spacecraft detects a constant ‘hum’ deep in the cosmos.
Read MorePosted by Eileen Trauth | Oct 27, 2022 | Poetry |
Three knocks on the front door;no one there.Three knocks on the back door;where, where are you?...
Read MorePosted by Gary Phillips | Oct 20, 2022 | Poetry |
Walking to town from my farm in the country
took me days; I slept in fields and woodlands deep

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.