“I get it.” At 2:29 p.m. the radio brought it into clarity. Conspirare: mysterium convivium.
It really is all in a day’s work—all of it. Maybe you can relate to this, but it is as if I am thinking all thoughts about… Read more “It’s All in a Day’s Work”
In a certain “prayer room” on Shade . . .
Dear God, I got your message. Again. I know that you receive all of mine, but you acted quickly this time. I like that. A LOT. The… Read more “Dear God”
“Have a great day.” Lame sounding but its sentiment is beyond itself . . .
A group from Imago Dei/ReImagine went as far west as we dared today. Here is what one was seeing: The entire day brought to mind the title… Read more “Wherever you go, there you are . . .”
The LORD is my strength and my song, and He has become my salvation.
It was over the top and reeked slightly of corn, what I wrote in that final sentence last night here in “6:56”. But, as I amended it with… Read more “Non-titled”
I did something at 6:56 p.m. tonight that I have wanted to do all of my adult life. I knew that someday I would and even as… Read more “6:56”
The last thing John B. said was “Sweet dreams” and then he played the final selection of his radio program for this evening. I’d already had a… Read more “I was tidying up, and then I knew . . .”