The Coming And God held in his handA small globe. Look he said.The son looked. Far off,As through water, he sawA scorched land of...
Advent Hands I see the hands of Joseph.Back and forth along bare wood they move.There is worry in those working hands,sorting out...
Into The Darkest Hour It was a time like this,War & tumult of war,a horror in the air.Hungry yawned the abyss-and yet there came...
The Stable The winds were scornful,Passing by;And gathering AngelsWondered why A burdened MotherDid not mindThat only animalsWere...
Nativity Immensity cloistered in thy dear womb,Now leaves His well-belov'd imprisonment,There He hath made Himself to His intentWeak...
Advent and Christmas and the singing of carols at this season remind us of the rich potential in blending faith and spirituality...
As someone who has spent most of their adult life wrestling with body image, the discovery of dance (watching and doing) about seven...
