Baptism of a firstborn

He speaks truth about his walk with God and who he is
Before the water, the cool and healing water, runs down his hair and splashes on the floor.

Ordinary miracles

We are living in a green and golden world, experiencing the miracle of relationships.

I have a severe case of poison ivy on my wrist, and a new set of daffodils blooming in my flowerbeds.

I have never seen a man’s back worn to shreds by a cruel whip, but I have seen crisscrossed lines of despair in the wrists of a friend.

I cried with friends. I talked to Ryan. I spent time luxuriating in the sun.

I immediately started thinking high and holy. Giving up selfishness? Giving up complaining? Giving up worry, or losing my temper?