The Lament of the Wayfarer by L.M. Browning for J. and M. When the day comes and I at last clear this dense wood, I shall meet you on the other side. When the day comes and my path circles back to the place it began, we shall go on to that next place together. When...
A Selection from Seasons of Contemplation: A Book of Midnight Meditations Life doesn’t have a singular purpose and yet we try to pigeonhole this infinite gift by searching for a single meaning behind our existence. We hunger for meaning the way a starving man...
A Selection from Seasons of Contemplation: A Book of Midnight Meditations We all have those things that help us carry on through life. It is important that these things upon which we depend for daily strength are healthy for our character rather than harmful....
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,...
A selection from Vagabonds and Sundries I sat for a time by the burning bush. A naked child among the harsh winds yet, while the flames were high, they gave no warmth. I sat for a time at the foot of the mountain waiting for the prophet to descend, in need of...
