Uprooting

Uprooting

“One dark night…I went out,” begins the chapter called, “There is Somewhere to Go.”* I read the words and felt relief. Encounters with God don’t leave us standing on the journey road in the same place where we were. Those meetings shift us, move us…uproot us from the...
Uprooting

Loving

O Lord, you are so good to the soul who seeks you, what must you be to the one who finds you? –Bernard of Clairvoux I read this quote and want to sink into both phrases. If I count the ways God has been good to me in the seeking, more pictures come than words. Times...
Uprooting

Risking

Risk and risking seem like such adventurous words to me. Cliff Jumping, mountain hikes, hanging off a boat…they all bring a visceral sense of risk. They also conjure up images of escape. All those high adrenaline gambles sometimes help me escape from reality. Not all...
Uprooting

Wonder

She told me to go back and do it again. I had already done the exercise once and was fairly surprised at where I landed. It was a “stuck” place for me that I was sort of aware of, but not really. The idea was to put myself into the story of Mary and Joseph as they...
Uprooting

Responding

If I told you how many emails are sitting in my inbox right now, it’s entirely possible your opinion of me may shake a bit. Some are news and health articles waiting to be read. Some have been answered but I’m not sure where to file them. A few await a response. I’m...