by Lisa Scandrette Over the last few years, I have noticed anxiety arising more often in my mind and my body. Perhaps you have, too, since anxiety is one way…
poem and photo by Lisa DeRosa, Saturday dawns, An excuse to leave the alarm off for the morning, The gift of rest built into the day. Away from the grind,…
Poem and images provided by Gilbert George 2021, All Rights Reserved, used with permission. I turned in my path, glancing towards the lake, while walking behind two dogs, one still…
by Kim Balke, Active Pass We came by ferry to Mayne Island entering by the narrow gate of Active Pass with its quick-changing currents, deep waters, ship traffic, with dear…
poem and photo by Ana Lisa de Jong, For love God has formed us. For love, God like a ring of engagement placed upon our fingers, has made us, glorious,…
By Lilly Lewin, The story of Easter Sunday, the story of Resurrection comes with many emotions. The women at the tomb were frightened and astonished by the angels who told…
by Diane Woodrow Pondering the first Easter Saturday, I wonder what those first disciples must have felt. All their hope was gone, brutally murdered and now hidden in a tomb…
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