Red Bird Rising
Walking through a wooded trail with distant views of marshy green grass and clear blue water, I was treated to…
Category: Trust
Unexpected Plane Rides
We had expected a smooth flight back to Boston. The weather was clear and the pilot assured us that all…
Resolution or Not?
We didn’t stay up until midnight to watch the ball drop this year. Come to think about it, we also…
To Live is to Change
Although two years have gone by since I first published the blog below, the topic is still quite relevant. In…
Red Sea Moments
Spending time with a dear friend on a recent cold morning reminded me of the simple blessings in life. We…
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…
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…
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…
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…
The Great Lie
She greeted me with warmth and kindness donned in familiar blue medical scrubs. Her demeanor was a welcome change from…
Today is Enough
As I turned the corner onto a deserted, snow covered road during a late afternoon walk, my thoughts moved to…
Planting Seeds
The late day Irish sun slowly descended behind the gray misty sky. Our large group had dwindled to four steadfast…
Allow God to Move you
Sitting in my familiar spot of our historic church on Friday morning, I had allowed myself to settle in with…
Don’t Fret “Back to School”
“Have you got your books, lunch box and that form I signed? Don’t forget to drop the form at the…
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