The gifts of a small blizzard and solidarity in Covid-19

Recharging with the Healing Tide

Arriving at the oceanside we run to the beach to breathe in rhythm Uniting breath with the Perpetual ebb and flow. Salty air fills our lungs.   Before the sun rises over the horizon We are on the sandy shores Retrieving shells and driftwood Amazed at starfish and the...
The gifts of a small blizzard and solidarity in Covid-19

A Christmas Poem

Nine months the Baby has been nourished In his mother’s womb By the food she has eaten And the respite she has taken.   Nine months since The angel Gabriel Came to Mary and  The gift humbly accepted. Mothering the Son of God Believing, with all the strength that she...