New Year’s Prayer

I Hold My Life Up to You Now Patient God, the clock struck midnight and I partied with a strange sadness in my heart, confusion in my mind. Now, I ask you to gather me, for I realize the storms of time have scattered me, the furies of the year past have driven me, many... Continue Reading →

Chalice of Our Being

Wise words from Dag Hammarskjold seem appropriate for the new year. Each morning we must hold out the chalice of our being to receive, to carry, and give back. It must be held out empty - for the past must only be reflected in its polish, its shape, its capacity.

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