Seed-Soil-Water-Wind-Roots

A Pentecost Sunday Reflection Fragility of seed Cracked open in order to grow Planted in good deep soil Bringing life from death. Readiness of soil Anticipation of a good crop Stones and thorns removed  Ground broken, sifted. Water of life poured over us Providing nourishment Working Your mystery with Light Repent, be baptized Sins departed,…

Ode To Mothers

Being a mother means that your heart is no longer yours; it wanders wherever your children do. —George Bernard Shaw I’m sure most of you who are reading this know that I had four children in just under six years. Our daughter Kelli, who has two of the most delightful children in the world, often…