Songbird
It’s the first thing I see each morning as my feet hit the floor. A watercolor print of a great mother bird sheltering someone underneath her wings. It is unclear what kind of person it is. What is clear is the look of fear and desperation on their face, hidden within a safety so tenuous. With reverence, I stand each […]
Life as a Gift – Nov. 20, 2020
It is I, Jesus…I am the root and the descendant of David, the bright morning star. The Spirit and the bride say, “Come.”And let everyone who hears say, “Come.”And let everyone who is thirsty come.Let everyone who wishes take the water of life as a gift. (Revelation 22:16-17)
