Morning Mercies
Snow settles soft on the earth, fresh grace falling calling me to come to rest to fall, myself, into its welcome and then to fall again, now part of its…
Snow settles soft on the earth, fresh grace falling calling me to come to rest to fall, myself, into its welcome and then to fall again, now part of its…
Photo by Melanie Brown. Used with permission. Worlds whirl —fragments of stories— too many for small hands or grown-up minds to keep in motion. Sun lights on arm’s…
Dear friends, Today I offer you something a little different for our journey together through Lent. Over the past few months, I have been wrestling with a deeper call to be…