The practice of contemplative prayer is teaching me how much of life is actually a practice of returning to what matters most over and over again. This insight has been a beautiful and unexpected gift. Where would you benefit from gently returning in some way to what matters most in your life?
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Returning to dust

Ash Wednesday and Lent may seem like a gloomy season, but they can also be a beautiful practice to prepare for the inevitable places of brokenness that come our way to show us that there’s always hope for healing and resurrection. Today’s post shares why I’ve come to treasure this season.
Continue readingMy Christmas wish for you

This is my counter-cultural Christmas wish for you—one that’s better suited to those of us that have walked through life’s broken places and have the kintsugi scars to show for it.
Continue readingOur wounds as thin places

At Halloween/Samhain/Allhallowtide, we observe a time of the thinning of the veils between our everyday reality and the spirit realms. Similarly, our wounds can function as thin places in the veils both on the “trick” side and on the “treat” side. How might seeing your wounds as thin places change the way you respond to them?
Continue readingPractices of opening to grace

Our spiritual practices can often seem like added chores on our to-do lists, but they are actually practice in opening to grace and the voice of Spirit that can sustain in life’s ordinary times as well as in life’s most broken places.
Continue readingDeveloping a kintsugi faith

Whether we are religious-minded people or not, we all have faith in certain beliefs that form the bedrock foundation of our lives, even when we aren’t fully conscious of them. Most of us inevitably face a time, however, when those beliefs are challenged, and that foundation begins to crumble underneath us. How do we deal with these moments when our faith is shattered? How do we put our faith back together again when the beliefs that formed it are no longer things that we can believe?
Continue readingWhat if you knew you were loved?

What if you knew without a shadow of a doubt deep down in your bones that you were loved? It would change everything, wouldn’t it? I know it would for me.
Continue readingAn inside job

My longing for the Divine has never been trying to lead me anywhere except within to find that I had never been separated from the One whom I sought.
Continue readingThe breath of life

What if every breath is a prayer? A wordless, undemanding, formless prayer that keeps us connected to that which is Divine as it keeps us connected to life. What if the Divine is as close as our next breath?
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As my experience with the Divine has grown deeper over the years, it’s become harder and harder to adequately define in words both the relationship and the One I’m in relationship with. Laying down that burden gives me more energy for the adventure of seeking the More where it will be found.
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