Nomads all, bearing caravans of children along the way, we have walked through four decades of goat-skin tents into a rising dawn, this spirit song humming at our heels.
Didn’t know what signing up for this pilgrim life really meant, … Read More
In rocksand you have learned to bloom, your petals like tongues collecting morning dew.
Learn from the way it settles anew every dawn: mercy is like that, and kindness. You can be too.
Refresh others and be refreshed, in that … Read More
