On the Tide

On the Tide

                      Like the sailboats drifting out the harbor on the ebb of the morning tide, so our lives sail on, carried by the ebb and flow of Your solar wind, O, Great God of Creation. Yes, every passion...
Winter’s Peace

Winter’s Peace

    The sure, steady footprints of the coming winter appear among the leaves still burning with the fire of the summer sun. And within the form of the turning of the year is more than the cold of the season or the ice that is showing at the edges of the...
Look, It’s Raining!

Look, It’s Raining!

    Look, it’s raining! A warm, July shower, filling all the gullies creeks and valleys and soaking my body to the bone. It’s raining! and I’m out the door, down the street, singing among the drops and dancing in the puddles, loving being wet on every inch...