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What to do with Worry

This morning I feel insecurity building and find myself holding my breath, the worry whirring. I feel myself faltering, raw, vulnerable, fear-full and needing to lean heavily against God, the only One firm, sure, stable who does not change. Because……

Mary, The Promise of God Inside

Life leapt. God kicked and what at first she had held tight within faith’s fist, now bounced, small mass of God-cells somersaulting against internal walls.   Laughter must have rose up deep from that womb as God’s seed played in motion within her.  Worship…

What Nourished Me This Week

One of the greatest joys in my life is to pull books off my bookshelf, share music, print off a chocolate brownie recipe to share.  If it was melt in the mouth good, than why keep quiet? Want a view of my week’s favorite things?…

Summer Feast

(Be aware, Grandma, the pictures don’t come until the end of the post!)   I’ve been hungering for delight.   My living has become dry boned parched. I escape into the still-dark morning, spread out on the linoleum office table,…

Receiving the Sabbath as a Gift

Fridays at a thirst for God we focus on Sabbath, carving out space for God, for rest: Spring dances in, high and lifted up, waving scepters of gold. Gilded Day bounds free from the east, rising tentatively above slim, blue…

Bewitched

I am ambushed by You this gilded morning.  You flood me with you!  Your “you-ness” fills this quiet space.  And yes, I stand in complete awe, bewitched by who you really are in this life of mine.  Your very blood…

Spring Thanks

“For lo, the winter is past, the rain is over and gone”  Song of Solomon 2:11 Oh, Lord, what a wonder You are!  I stand back and exult in the coming  of yet another magical spring, so beautiful it takes…

Abba: Worship Wednesdays

                                                   Galatians 4:6                          Mark 14:36               Romans 8:15  “Abba!  Daddy!  Father!  Oh, how my spirit wraps itself around that unspeakably warm and touchable name!  You are who you are.  You are not as the fathers I’ve known or the ones I…

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