Be blessed on this Easter Sunday . . . 21.4.2019
In the dark of night, the tombstone was rolled away, and death was no more . . .
From the darkness . . . comes a sudden hit of sweetness to my tongue, fruit of another hemisphere, it is the first taste of the day–a slice… Read more “From the darkness . . .”
Easter is not about the bunny, but if it were, then the bunny would be solid and dark chocolate. This one is not for me, cuz I… Read more “Always New”
After-life began before the passing through the tombstone Door. The Way, The Truth–eternal Word above the sky without a bird; not yet rain, no field nor flower,… Read more “Resurrection”
Bizarre, I know, this thing hanging from the ceiling beside a stairwell in a dessert/coffee house in SE Portland, a house named after a fine composer who… Read more “Lord willin’ and the creek don’t rise . . .”
“The Spirit, the very spirit of God (the same Spirit who hovered over chaos before time!!!) is constantly proclaiming to us that we are children of the… Read more “We are royalty.”