Open

|| O P E N || A suddenly free day created an expanse of time for thought around this word. …Open… To lay beneath a tree and look through the clearings, between the branches, to take in the expanse of pure blue sky. Space for Sabbath rest, a run by the river, cooking the stew…

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Where is that light coming from?

When I was a kid, my family used to go camping in the summer and fall. I loved the smell of the woods, and the familiar drive into the state park that we visited. The trees enveloped us as we drove farther down a winding dirt path, away from towns and highways and the hustle…

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Addicted to Busy

Four years ago I walked through the doors of my church for a recovery meeting. I was really there to try to support… help… okay, fix another person that I thought could benefit from the meeting. What I found was how deeply hurting I was, and how I really needed the support and help to…

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