Offering our bodies: the hands-on God
I watch the hands that bathe the baby. Strong. Skilled. Gentle. The newborn relaxes into being held, lets herself be stilled. For the first few moments she…
The one thing you need to know for the new year
Around curve after curve he leads me, winding along back country roads. He yields to another car and I wait behind him, then follow into the middle lane of the…
Becoming your proper size {How to rest in the urgent}
They call it paradise and, aside from the daddy long legs stalking me in the shower, it pretty much is. A soft blue and yellow bedroom with hydrangea blossoms on…