My Heart is Stirred

As a faithful Jew, Jesus would have prayed the psalms every day. He would have prayed all the psalms, and he surely would have prayed them more deeply than any other person who’s ever lived. I love the psalms as an intimate glimpse into his … Continue readingMy Heart is Stirred

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The World Ahead

Upon the hearth the fire is red,Beneath the roof there is a bed;But not yet weary are our feet,Still round the corner we may meetA sudden tree or standing stoneThat none have seen but we alone.  Tree and flower and leaf and grass,  Let them pass! Let … Continue readingThe World Ahead

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To Honor Them

This Triduum was, for me, focused on Jesus’ relationships with the people close to him.  In the Passion narrative on Palm Sunday, I was pierced by how his friends ran away or fell asleep—were generally not present—at the moment of his deepest agony.  At the moment he … Continue readingTo Honor Them

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These Are My Dreams

“Take me with you across this land. These are my dreams, so simple and few.” Loreena McKennitt BUY PRINT

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Treasures

This painting was a reflection of praying through surrendering things very special to me but out of reach, or out of my control.  And it’s a reflection on being surrounded by beautiful gifts but still craving more with all I’ve got. It’s so easy when we … Continue readingTreasures

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Fiat Mihi

Recently I was in a Christmas concert, and the theme was Mary at the manger. It all moved me very much, but the piece I connected with the most and have kept letting work on me was about her saying “Let it be done to … Continue readingFiat Mihi

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