On Praying

“I Happened To Be Standing” by Mary Oliver I don’t know where prayers go, or what they do. Do cats pray, while they sleep half-asleep in the sun? Does the opossum pray as it crosses the street? The sunflowers? The old black oak growing older every year? I know I can walk through the world, … Continue reading On Praying

How Did the Rose Ever Open…?

“How Did the rose Ever open its heart And give to this world All its Beauty? It felt the encouragement of light Against its Being. Otherwise, We all remain Too Frightened” ― Hafez (14th century Persian poet from Shiraz, present day Iran)      

We are not alone

Chalice Lighting in the Time of Corona By Sheri Prud’homme There comes a time when suffering weighs too heavy on the heart, when powerlessness passes through rage into shimmering acceptance of brutal truth, when the terrible uncertainty of what’s to come eclipses any beauty the present moment has to offer. Then, there is nothing left … Continue reading We are not alone