Daily Dose (Jan 21 – 24)
TUESDAY JAN 21 -- I can tell you this; I do miss my morning conversations (and yes, homilies) with the sheep on Vashon Island.And I loved their look that asked, “Well, do you have a story today or not?”And today,…
TUESDAY JAN 21 -- I can tell you this; I do miss my morning conversations (and yes, homilies) with the sheep on Vashon Island.And I loved their look that asked, “Well, do you have a story today or not?”And today,…
This week, I had a Sabbath Moment reader tell me, “I am emotionally parched.”And I do get it. Good choice of words. Maybe you can relate. At times spent, bewildered, or disheartened. Or at wit’s end.Sometimes we do make big…
TUESDAY JAN 14 -- Every single one of us hurts and yearns, and longs to be seen and valued.And compassion is alive and well when we give way to the “tender gravity of kindness.” Encounters with no stain of stingy…
Under-the-weather health is never fun. And can easily upend whatever is on the list, not to mention our disposition. So, it was no surprise that with my plans for Sabbath Moment up in the air, I was at wits end,…
TUESDAY JAN 7 -- Our invitation this week: to “become like a child.” The invitation to remember and to reclaim the profound sense of joy, innocence and trust.Like a child, we are present.Like a child, we take delight in the…
In the beginning, God didn’t make just one or two people; he made a whole bunch of us. “Because” he said, “you can’t really have a lot of fun—taking delight and savoring life—unless there’s a whole bunch of you.”And he…
This week, making a difference. One gentle step at a time.And for reinforcement and affirmation, we will carry with us the words of President Jimmy Carter, “I have one life and one chance to make it count for something. I'm…
Our world lost a bright light today.President Jimmy Carter died peacefully, age 100.In his words, “I have one life and one chance to make it count for something. I'm free to choose what that something is, and the something I've…
TUESDAY DEC 24 -- In Sabbath Moment yesterday, we told the story of Hope in No Man’s Land, where on Christmas Eve in 1914, during WWI, in a place of mud and cold and bloodshed, something unexpected and extraordinary occurred.A…
I write this sitting by the fireplace, savoring the dancing flames. The Advent candles are lit, and Silent Night is playing in the background.A settled stillness. And deep breaths for this gift of enough. Smiling about the magical power of…