Monthly Archives: December 2022

The earth is full to its brim and spilling over with the Holy. Not metaphorically, rather elementally, substantively. Faith in the Holy connects the believer to the Holy in Its ubiquity. In fertile soil and pebbled stream. In the honey … Continue reading →

I don’t care what you’ve been told or what Paul Simon song you sing. Remember. When you’re really “feelin’ groovy”, a groove is a baby rut and a rut is a groove grown old.

I pray to be blessed with a sense of the Sacred deep inside of stones… with the feel of the flow of the Holy, deep in the marrow of my bones. In the lazy drift of the vulture. In the … Continue reading →

Broken Christmas melodies come from an antique music box while Santa and his raindeer circle high above the little cabin in the woods. He, puzzling how his great girth might squeeze through that stove-pipe chimney on the roof. Outside, the … Continue reading →