Overshadowed
I love that God overshadows. He envelops. He takes over a soul, an environment, a circumstance. He’s the overshadowing presence over Mary; He’s the voice from
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I love that God overshadows. He envelops. He takes over a soul, an environment, a circumstance. He’s the overshadowing presence over Mary; He’s the voice from
This morning, I learned from an Italian Mama about stillness and listening, especially in those sacred hours of late evening and early morning. We don’t
Today I notice the way the baby robins claw and clamor over one another. It’s nearly time. The nest is too small for their spirit,
I live my summer Pennsylvania life in certain numbers: The baby robins take 13 days to fledge. They will leave the nest, therefore, in 3
I notice something so odd. The baby robins sleep with their mouths open. It’s funny; their beaks hang out of the nest, open to the
This morning I read EM Bounds’ essay on consecration. This part spoke to me most of all: Prayer is the one thing prominent in a consecrated
It’s a new morning, with new mercies, new joys, and new hope. I see the first pop of color on the trellis covered in climbing
My 85 year old friend and mentor, the one who invites me to the senior citizen lunch (and I go), and who gives me books