A LOVE PRAYER PRACTICE By Marcella Kraybill-Greggo “ From horizon to endless horizon, there is only love; only love” - Julian of Norwich, in her book The Showings When My mom suffered a fatal brain bleed, it opened me up in ways that were unexpected. I was deeply disoriented. In the days immediately following her death on January 3, 2023, all I could feel was VASTNESS. An extensive feeling of vastness. So much so that it was disorienting. Now don’t get me wrong, I lo

Listening to the sounds of Our cottage, here in our final days of this ISLAND SUMMER, The quietness, the whirl of the overhead fans, The...

“I want to be fluent in Blooming. I want to trust the possibility…” that out of chaos, beauty; Out of sadness, deepened joy. I want to...

“How is it, then, comes The chance to bloom again, To be less master of life And more servant to what pushes through?” That’s how I...

“…perhaps what is asked of us is zero. Perhaps we are like the seed of the lodgepole pine that opens through no effort of its own. It...

I actually love the interior life, Living deep within, where love, beauty, and Spirit Intertwine; where symbols start to pattern, Where...

“But now, standing still together, even as we’re spinning and racing through space, even if it’s only a whisper, when faced with the...

"Somedays when I forget how to pray If I listen with my whole body"... I can hear prayer happening anyway: Chopping carrots, prayer;...

Just as Jesus followed the path from fully enfleshed human being to lightly enfleshed human being, to “pneumatic corporeity.”