The Deep Waters of Prayer

The very first verses in the Bible include an image of water. God’s creation begins with a description of darkness covering the deep, while the breath or spirit of God sweeps or hovers over the waters (Gn 1:1). Water is associated with God’s creation and from that moment on, water is a symbol for God …

Encouragement

I have written a book that is yet to be published. The book I wrote is called Listening for Joy.  In the book I use my life experiences as a wife, mother, and grandmother to reflect on the meaning of stories in Luke’s gospel. I sent the book to several publishers and received rejections from …

Simplicity

Marie-Laure Leblanc is the protagonist of Anthony Doerr’s novel All the Light We Can Not See. When the novel opens Marie-Laure is living with her father in Paris toward the beginning of World War II. She is blind and loves to read but she only has one book in braille, not even a whole book. …

Wrestling in the Dark

I enjoy yoga and have a consistent home yoga practice. The practice of yoga reminds me of the gymnastics training that lies in my personal history. I draw from the foundation of strength and flexibility gymnastics training provided, but I also encounter wounds from that same training. One wound I am consistently aware of is …

Perspective

Sometime during my grade school years one of my teachers made a bulletin board that left a lasting impression on me. The title of the bulletin board was Perspective. The board was filled with photographs of ordinary places and ordinary objects shot from unusual points of view. I can still recall my confusion as I …

The Art of List-Making

I am a list-maker. List making is a wonderful tool for efficiency and productivity. My best days are days when my energy and list coincide and I quickly and efficiently complete one task after another, crossing off each item with a wonderful sense of accomplishment. Self-help guides would praise my habit of list making as …

Slivers of Stillness

When my son Patrick was three, I was invited to his pre-school for a performance. The children sang songs for the parents and I remember so clearly a sliver of stillness between songs. As one song ended and before another began, Patrick sought me out in the crowd, locked eyes with me, and in a …

Walking Stories

Years ago a friend told me that she often pays attention to the way a person walks. She described the way a few of our mutual acquaintances walked and what each person’s pattern of walking revealed. Since then, I too notice the way people walk and even more importantly, I have learned to pay attention …