Tag Archive | sleep

Prodigal Son III: Love

Love The father stood outside the door In day’s last reaching shadow. The fig tree just beyond was more than tired, drooping low. All he had been praying for had still not come to pass, and there was no way to ignore his son did not have long to last. Then a servant cried out, […]


What we lost we left the Garden…

Painting the Sunrise

watching a glorious sunrise

Looking for silence…

Grace as the gift at the end of every day.

Sleep Would Be Nice

Tired brain!