Tag Archives: God

Finding the Infinite – A Lesson on Seeing God Blindly


“Questioning Life and Destiny and Truth, I sought the dark and labyrinthine Sphinx, Who spake to me this strange and wondrous thing: “Concealment only lies in blinded eyes, And God alone can see the Form of God.” I sought to … Continue reading

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Planting Blessings – A Lesson from Johnny Appleseed


  “Oh, the Lord is good to me, And so I thank the Lord For giving me the things I need The sun, and the rain, and the apple seed. The Lord is good to me.” Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen, … Continue reading

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Filling the Glass


“I think I’m going to take my time,                                                         life is too short … Continue reading

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Remembrance – On Leaving Behind a Memory


“When you remember me, it means that you have carried something of who I am with you, that I have left some mark of who I am on who you are. It means that you can summon me back to … Continue reading

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Old Christmas – An Epiphany


“When the song of the angels is stilled, When the star in the sky is gone, When the kings and princes are home, When the shepherds are back with their flock, The work of Christmas begins: To find the lost, … Continue reading

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Home is Where Your Mom Is


One of my most special treasures was given to me by my daughter when I moved from the house she grew up in to North Carolina.  It simply says, “Home is where your Mom is.” I was going to try … Continue reading

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Pain Divided – On Empathy


  “I do not ask the wounded person how he feels, I myself become the wounded person.” Walt Whitman from The Song of Myself  “I call him religious who understands the suffering of others.” Mahatma Gandhi Ah, empathy. Some say … Continue reading

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