Listening Passing Through Charybdis on the Way to Advent The wet sheet wrapped itself around my legs, a tangled mess I was too tired to fix. The pillowcase was…
Listening A Lenten Practice The finishing thoughts were being “thunk,” and sentences written for the first draft of a forthcoming blog post when I…
Listening Noise Abatement The gift, a harmony of silence and solitude, arrived while I was preoccupied by the endless chatter of my annoying…
Listening When My Soul Speaks to Me When my soul speaks to me, I listen. When my soul speaks to me, I listen and ask, God? When…