Finding Myself

In the shadow of the low hanging branches, listening to the crunch of a thousand tiny stones under my feet, I feel Him move around me, inside me, throughout my body, mind and spirit. God meets me there, every time, in the cathedral He spoke into existence. There are so many ways God is “found.” … read more

My Invisible Friend

I am forty-eight years old, and I have an invisible friend.  Its not that other people can’t see her.  They simply don’t.  Hard as I try, I simply cannot understand this phenomenon; how someone so amazing can go so unnoticed, and she finds herself among a multitude of other incredible, yet invisible, women. My friend … read more