My refuge, my revelation

“My refuge, my revelation,” comes to me as words strung together about which I don’t know the meaning. Suddenly a phrase is there, playing in my mind. I go to look up “refuge” and read: to provide with additional fuel. Woops. That was...

Coming to voice

Bring your voice to this continuing dialogue. This is all that is asked of you. This is the gift you have been given and the gift you bring the world: your own voice, the voice of Who You Are.  A.49 It’s Sunday night. Way too late to start a post. I had one...