I longed for a soulmate. I confessed this to my soul many years ago on a night when the sky was a blackboard and I wrote my wishes upon it. She looked up from her knitting, her large jungle green eyes. Aren’t I enough? Well, I said, kind of, but you know, I get cold … Continue reading besotted and bedazzled
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new prayers
Peace lies broken, her wings crushed under the weight of tanks. The old hollow words of peace on earth good will towards men will not raise her up, will not put wind under her so that she might fly again with the olive branch and a promise of renewal and hope restored. Because peace lies … Continue reading new prayers
home
When my mother locked the front door of my childhood home for the last time, she might as well have doused it with kerosene and lit a match. Every report card and award that said how smart I was, every pencil line on the door frame marking my growth, every homemade valentine my little hands … Continue reading home
the holy ground of sorrow
I am walking a labyrinth with a seashell pressed to my ear. I am sand flowing through an hourglass. I see my great grandmother in a burning village. I hear the Cossacks ride in and begin to shoot. She is folding an origami bird, a white dove that she casts upon the winds and water. … Continue reading the holy ground of sorrow
equinox
Equinox. Changing daylight, changing seasons, cycles of the moon and movements of the sun. A moment to stand still, gather my intentions and send up prayers. I pray to be open to what life tosses me today - a sick friend on the other end of the line, a neighbor in crisis, a nameless worry that nips at … Continue reading equinox