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Sitting Still
Being present to the moment- To the kaleidoscope of emotions, To the ever present play of light and darkness in the chasm. Sitting still in the pregnant space… waiting without…
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It Takes Courage
It takes courage to live, courage to grow old and it takes courage to die. I see my father night after night trying to do the best that he can…
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Standing on Water
The days grow longer yet time stands still as we walk along this foreign road with striking landscape. Overwhelming is the mixture of unknown terrain and raw beauty presented to…
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The Night Shift
The night shift comes in at seven at night staying a twelve hour shift. They walk hand-and-hand with heart beats, under a dark sky where people sleep and their ministry…
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The Rose
Many of you have asked how my mother is fairing? Let me tell you a story… Years ago when I had cancer I…
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The Prayer Beads
My father prayed his rosary. As the beads went around his hand I drifted back to a time when I was five years old- I am in bed with my…
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Standing Under Grace
Praying without words, praying in the middle of the night, praying after witnessing death upon death, praying while holding your hand and hearing you cry out, "Help me." Praying through…
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