Falcon’s Day

Inspired by Psalm 91 and Deuteronomy 1:29-31   I scramble up my Father's breast fingers buried in his feathered chest strokes of down engulf my arms and legs. I cling to Him, my Refuge, my Fortress, warm to rest. There nestled, though mostly shielded in the shadow of his valiant neck, misted sun rays reach... Continue Reading →

To: my beloved gardener

I am your garden Tend to what needs tending to Prune what needs pruning Uproot what needs to be rooted out Plant confidence in your hope Render me healthy By your hands Lift me beyond insecurity, to flourishing To fearless generosity May the glory of your Life Blossom fragrantly from my dirt Compose my decomposed... Continue Reading →

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