A tree doesn’t ask, “Where do I go from here?”  It’s just a tree, doing…                 NO…   BEING a tree.  It grows from seed, receiving “Milk” from the earth, and caresses from the wind as the sun gazes into its eyes. The clouds cry over her, washing her clean. She slowly stretches and swells as… Continue reading Labyrinth


I AM To Be What I AM…

Water from Holy Mountaintop springs heeding His relentless call, Leaping from cliffs Liquid, solid, mist – as required Spinning top balanced securely on pin Earth’s fluid core drawing all of creation inward   Liquid, solid, mist – as required Glacier’s slow progress sculpting canyons, rivers, oceans and mountains Earth’s fluid core drawing all of creation… Continue reading I AM To Be What I AM…

Autumn Teardrops

It’s autumn, Papa, The contrast of morning light and shadow Feeds my soul as it hungers for Your beauty. Deep dark and glowing light… Grief and joy Standing side by side On teardrop-shaped leaves Dangling from nearby branches. The light is warm. It permeates and caresses my body and soul The shadow, too, seems more… Continue reading Autumn Teardrops

In Your Hand

Lord, I’ve come to the realization That I don’t know anyone. Though I want to love and be loved, I approach everyone With so much of my own self-chatter And warped view of who they are. Like a movie projector, I see rejection, Judgment, Manipulation And lies. In reality, I reject, Judge, Manipulate And lie… Continue reading In Your Hand