how can I care forthe girl in my circlewhen I know a hundred othersby heart? so maybe it's discernmentnot rose-colored glassesor self-indulged blindnessthat has me centered infamily and church and community. . .not knowing every story,or holding all the world.not exposing myselfto all manner ofinsanity,and darkness,gaping woundsscrolling by. I can't wholly loveif I'm going half… Continue reading The Girl in My Circle
Hear All the Moments
Perhaps this is what kindness sounds like. A new way to see the ocean. Choose life for your people. For all people.
Castles Not Lines
It's been a January. Don't give up on people. Build castles. Come without pretense, without warfare. And if we get washed away, at least we will have the remnants of castles to leave behind. . .instead of lines that leave us all behind.
I use Marco Polo to keep up with friends and family, and something about yesterday just touched me so deeply. Here's to faraway friends in the age of technology.