Little patches of reflection

Little patches of reflection

Photo by Keith Lyndaker American culture tends to prize maximum choice with minimum  limitations and, especially in this season, urges us to want more—not less.  We tie ourselves in knots stressing over constraints of time and chafe at the notion that others may...
I am so distant from the hope of myself…

I am so distant from the hope of myself…

I recently participated in a conversation in which dissatisfaction or dissonance was a recurring theme poignantly and piercingly captured in a line quoted from a Mary Oliver poem: I am so distant from the hope of myself, in which I have goodness, and discernment…...
To Melt Unyielding Ice

To Melt Unyielding Ice

Photography by Linda DeGraf Every creature is a glistening, glittering mirror of divinity. ~ Hildegard of Bingen Recently I came across a few lines I’d written years ago in a journal:  “They say that trees and plants encased in ice incur more damage by attempts to...
Time Becomes Full of Life

Time Becomes Full of Life

It seems all too easy for modern life to become one continuous rush tainted with frustration and a feeling that there is never enough time to do anything with care and sensitivity.  So it is a very useful practice just to take one’s time.  The truth is that if we can...
Communion with the Luminous Web

Communion with the Luminous Web

May 2017  Having recently participated in a weeklong gathering to explore the Enneagram in Motion, I have been pondering the nature of soul, transformation, and the interdependence necessarily at the heart of the evolution of human consciousness.  Russ Hudson...