the eagle

I’ve been thinking about you all week and feel the tug to connect.  I wonder what to write, I ask what I can say that is meaningful and what your heart is longing to hear.  I get nothing, so I put off writing another day.  This morning, it’s the same...

seeing God

It seems my glorious bike rides often serve as a meditation retreat for me.  I was feeling not so good inside, peddling and coasting, taking in the beautiful sight of my friend the river, and noticing the turmoil within.  I just don’t feel clean inside I thought, in...