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The Mystery Formerly Known as God
The Universe provided me with this great house. I’ll trust the Universe to help me decide. I’m looking for signs from the Universe to let

Trump-eting among the ‘Polis’
With all the intense oppositional conviction in the media about who’s right and what’s wrong this really resonated for me. From a new translation of

Ready, Fire, Aim
This title came to me in my sleep last night. It seems I’ve heard it before but I don’t know who to credit for

I Wasn’t Jesus Today
I wasn’t Jesus today, but I may have put a couple stitches into the hem of the sleeve of St. Francis. When I was a

Voting “Rites” Act
I remember when voting, even in a Primary Election, was treated as a sacred rite. Sample ballots were sent to each registered voter several weeks

Beggar Messenger
“You don’t have $5 to loan me.” He said this more like a statement than a question. He was dragging his legs toward me and

Hollyhocks Insistence
Nature is helpful and friendly. We know all about the other side of that story, the survival of the fittest—everything killing and eating everything else,

Trash Walk
I read an article by Anthony Doerr in Orion Magazine about walking. It reminded of what I realized this morning before Yoga: I haven’t been

Greatness in Humility
“Don’t be so humble, you’re not that great” Golda MeirOne thing that fascinates me about Downton Abbey, in addition to the gorgeous gowns and the

The Information of Healing
For over 35 years I’ve had faith that eventually medicine would catch on to true healing. Pharmaceuticals and surgery seemed so heavy handed for such

Hineini – I Am Here
I’m trying to feel forgiveness father, for they know not what they do. But these minds, so far from the real, they have no vision

The Mystery Formerly Known as God
The Universe provided me with this great house. I’ll trust the Universe to help me decide. I’m looking for signs from the Universe to let

Trump-eting among the ‘Polis’
With all the intense oppositional conviction in the media about who’s right and what’s wrong this really resonated for me. From a new translation of

Ready, Fire, Aim
This title came to me in my sleep last night. It seems I’ve heard it before but I don’t know who to credit for

I Wasn’t Jesus Today
I wasn’t Jesus today, but I may have put a couple stitches into the hem of the sleeve of St. Francis. When I was a

Voting “Rites” Act
I remember when voting, even in a Primary Election, was treated as a sacred rite. Sample ballots were sent to each registered voter several weeks

Beggar Messenger
“You don’t have $5 to loan me.” He said this more like a statement than a question. He was dragging his legs toward me and