A Selection from Seasons of Contemplation: A Book of Midnight Meditations There are days when life is complex and I require some answer to the how’s and whys that surround the mysterious forces at work in my life. And still there are days when life is simple,...
by L.M. Browning | Visit the Bookstore» Sweet songbird, vibrantly passing midst the drab and the silence of this small room of resignation sing for me.
A selection from In the Hands of the Immortal Weaver: Poems of Sacredness and Belonging Give me a shawl of homespun gauzy cotton. For I’ve had enough of walking bare-faced and bold-headed among all that is greater than I. Without announcement the Divine brushes...
