The Choice
I did not choose all else to be removed self shattered need sharpened longing lengthened into needle points But as I sift through shards a choice appears To scavenge fragments…
This Ministry
It’s Multitude Monday. The day the Gratitude Community counts endless gifts. I started yesterday, actually, and I’m over a hundred on my way to a thousand. Or a million. The…
Loved Dust
Most days I’m aware of my dustiness. This morning is no exception. I wake early after a half-slept night. My body groans as it faces the day. Today, so does…