What Face Do We Wear?

Good morning... After a recent morning post, one of my favorite people in the world shared with me a poem that touched me deeply. The words I love most beg a startling question: "With the presence of flaws in the grain at our core, what face will we show the world today?" ****** David Whyte's "The Faces at [...]

By |2018-09-22T08:31:25-04:00September 22nd, 2018|Fear, Imperfection, Light In Darkness, True Self|

Plant Today’s Crumbs

Good morning... "Those who have abandoned themselves to God always lead mysterious lives and receive from him exceptional and miraculous gifts by means of the ordinary, natural and chance experiences in which there appears to be nothing unusual," notices Jean-Pierre de Caussade. "The simplest sermon, the most banal conversations, the least erudite books become the source of knowledge [...]

By |2018-09-22T08:32:14-04:00September 21st, 2018|Awareness, Everyday life, Gratitude|

What Is Life All About?

Good morning... Life carves us down, life carves us down deep. Just scroll back through our past five posts. A cancer-free seven year old now safe in Jesus' arms. An eighteen year old breathing freely in heaven after a lifetime altered by Cystic Fibrosis. A twenty-seven year old wife and mom whose dream life was stolen by a [...]

By |2018-09-20T03:46:03-04:00September 20th, 2018|Aging, Everyday life, Faith, God's Plan, Trust God|

Learning To Fill Voids

Good morning... “I have been wanting to confess my sin of plagiarizing your work,” she wrote to me this summer, “and also to thank you for being the vessel that brought me a message at a much needed time.” She continued: “In April, my beloved Grandmother passed away at 95. I know we prayed about her over our Monday morning [...]

By |2018-09-19T06:23:10-04:00September 19th, 2018|Authenticity, Everyday life, Family and Friends, True Self|

Breathe Love Like Emily

Good morning... She walked into our foyer on the first day of class and, after sharing an "I missed you" hug, she pulled from her purse a bulletin from her eighteen year old niece's memorial service. I marveled at pictures of the same smiling face growing up through the years, a down-to-earth face I will not meet until [...]

By |2018-09-18T04:12:36-04:00September 18th, 2018|Everyday life, Grief, Love|

One Sacred Cemetery

Good morning... One month ago today, I settled into the passenger’s seat of Cathy Smith’s car. This close friend to many of us invited me to visit with her the cemetery where their precious daughter Abby is laid to rest. At midnight on March 23, 2004, I handed my birthday baton to this new little babe and Abby [...]

By |2018-09-17T04:17:06-04:00September 17th, 2018|Death And Resurrection, Heaven On Earth, Peace|

Darkness Is Held By Light

Good morning... So deeply loving her book Gift Of The Red Bird, I joined author Paula D'Arcy for a weekend at Ignatius House Retreat Center in August of 2015. Many who had loved boldly and lost abruptly came to be with this vibrant woman, a woman who was not only standing, breathing, and living on after the 1975 death [...]

By |2018-09-16T07:06:31-04:00September 16th, 2018|Death And Resurrection, Light In Darkness, Loss|

Two Hard Questions

Good morning... I read aloud to the classes in our living room two poignant pages from Paula D'Arcy's most well-known book, Gift of The Red Bird, two pages that describe one life altering day. Paula and her husband Roy were enjoying a simple life with their first toddling daughter Sarah when we pick up their story. ****** Gift [...]

By |2018-09-14T14:25:44-04:00September 15th, 2018|Faith, Loss, Pain|

Deep Waters Rise

Good morning... All week our TVs have afforded us front row seats for the forecasted devastation of Hurricane Florence. Experts have mapped out the mayhem, predicting the path of this strong-willed storm. What will we see when we turn on the news today? How many people over the coming hours will privately pray? "Save me, O God, for the waters [...]

By |2018-09-14T00:31:49-04:00September 14th, 2018|Fear, Mystery, Prayer, Trust God|

My Porch Light Is On

Good morning... When we moved into the tiny, Pennsylvania town-of-my-dreams in the third week of June in 2001, our kids were six, four, two, and two weeks old. As God had planned our placement perfectly, my next door neighbor, Betsy, was also nurturing a two year old and a two week old. Betsy and I became fast, deep-seeded [...]

By |2018-09-11T07:44:26-04:00September 13th, 2018|Everyday life, Friendship, Light In Darkness|
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