Love, Pray, Let Go
When he got out of his car I was taken aback. I did not expect to see such a young…
Category: Faith
It’s all how You Look at it
The entrance to the trail looked inviting. The sun shone bright, casting long shadows through lush pine trees onto the…
Seeing Clearly
He greeted me with a warm smile beneath an all too familiar mask. The brightness in his eyes revealed a…
There is always Light
She caught sight of his familiar uniform from the corner of her eye. He looked so tired, she thought, he…
Put Out Into the Deep
It’s easy to avoid doing something which causes pain. I don’t mean physical pain, rather emotional pain related to the…
Changing Colors
The evening chill silently crept in through the door. Although the sun still shone brightly on most days there was…
It’s Okay to Struggle
The site of the brick Pain Clinic building causes my stomach to turn. I’ve been a patient in this place…
Let It Out
An elderly gentleman held the door as I gingerly balanced my son’s breakfast in one hand and my hot coffee…
Still Standing
She stood tall and bright in the early morning sun. Gazing at her from the dock, it was hard to…
Beach Chair
The humidity and heat of the past week brought back fond memories of lazy summer days on the beaches of…
Garden of Life
The ground was surprisingly unyielding. As we thrust our heavy shovels into the soil, it took many efforts to break…
The Yellow Flower
Like most quarantined folks, I enjoy regular FaceTime chats with family and friends. In these moments of unity, we seem…
Walking Without Sight
It was a cool spring day. A seemingly good day for walking. I left my home with confidence, intending to…
It’s All how You Look at It
We were walking in silence together on a familiar wooded trail lined with frozen pine trees and bare oaks whose…
Pause Awhile…
The snow fell out of a dark, cold December sky and settled quietly onto the frozen ground. It continued in…
For the Others
As I began to write today, my eye caught this post from two years ago. After I read it, I…
We are All in this Together
I hesitated to embark on my daily walk with the temperatures reaching a chilly 27 degrees. But something inside pushed…
Who’s in your Gang?
She loved this time of year – the smell of cinnamon and apples, the brightly colored leaves falling from tall…
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