(I wrote this a few years ago, but posted here in honor of Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr who lived and died for love and justice…) To love is to get dirty To love is to lose To love is to fall apart To love is to be broken To love is to decay of …
(I wrote this a few years ago, but posted here in honor of Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr who lived and died for love and justice…) To love is to get dirty To love is to lose To love is to fall apart To love is to be broken To love is to decay of …
The holidays are now over. Everyone is getting back into their routines, or trying out their New Year’s resolutions. Life keeps charging on. Yet BELIEVE has been following me, and jumping out at me everywhere lately. I saw it recently on a piece of wall art in the beach house my family had our reunion …
There I was in Starbucks, a block up from Union Square in San Francisco. It was Christmas Day. We had just finished an amazing morning of bringing Christmas to the residents of the tenderloin district. After eating Christmas lunch with some good friends of ours, we were stopping for a coffee. While waiting for our …
So I got in my car and drove some miles up the road to a smaller town. My friend, through a text, invited me to come up there. So I drive up to the new building location – it looks like any older church. I park the car and make my way into the service, …
So, there they all were, sitting around the table after the delicious feast of foods and recipes that had been passed down for generations. Everyone looked as stuffed as the turkey they just ate. The family tradition was to go around the circle and share what one is thankful for. So everyone dutifully did their …
Awakenings 