The Rites
Here’s a poem I wrote a few years ago about spring, and how my “rites” have changed as I’ve grown older….
Here’s a poem I wrote a few years ago about spring, and how my “rites” have changed as I’ve grown older….
In which I give myself permission to create…
In which I discuss how prayer and Bible study became highly problematic…
This is one of my personal favorites. I was inspired by this quotation from Robert Browning:
“We mortals cross the ocean of the world, each in his own average cabin of a life.”