Colossians 1
There's this fog that sits and lifts in the mornings here. It dances around valleys in the earliest parts of the day, sending everything into this glorious sheen. It hovers…
A Monday Petition
There's a fog that seems to fall on Mondays. The weekend offers us somewhat of a reprieve, making room for a little more rest....like a break in the clouds. But…
What’s Ahead
I'm writing early. Sitting here on the fringes of Monday, I'm looking out onto the new week, the new year that is coming, and I feel a full well of…
Underneath
I set gas to flame and formed a fire this morning in the chimney. It's dancing happy across the room right now. The bedroom hallway behind me is still dark…
Lives Lit Up
Carrying candles back to my bath, two votives resting on a pale yellow plate, freshly lit and newly burning, I cupped my hand just before them so that the wind…
Deep Change
What if I really let myself wander into the words that are farthest in? What if here tonight in the quiet dark, I swept passed the surface and cut loose…
Wednesday in the Word
The sky was blue and dreamy, and the wind was warm and sweet, and the forever reaching firs stood firm and fine above us as we made our way to…
Focus
I do so love the first day of something. Even if it is just February. This sweet, short month here all known for it's pink, and red, and leap year...welcome to…