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Sunday Morning

Sunday Morning

Seriously? You’re going to write about the crashing waves? Yes! Can you think of anything more exquisite? Seriously? Look at the golden mustard and pink phlox rising up against the silver of the sea. That’s much more interesting. No…not now,...
In Memory of all that is Dee Light Full

In Memory of all that is Dee Light Full

Just as the whiff of lavender wafted through the air of my bedroom a year ago this week—and I was certain it was her—my mother’s essence had enveloped me as I sat reading the Creation story. In seven days, what was unseen became seen. At the end of Mom’s last...

First To Final Breath

In the beginning God created.  Formless and empty darkness covered the deep place of her soul.  The Spirit of God was hovering, protecting, participating in the creative work.  God spoke into her light. He knew Light was Good. He separated light from darkness for her...

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