Pregnant pause. I am enlarged with expectancy. Hoping, dreaming. Making plans, but waiting. Waiting. For life to come forth. Waiting for the arrival of something new. The weight of all my longing is slowing me down and I am heavy with it.
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Pregnant pause. I am enlarged with expectancy. Hoping, dreaming. Making plans, but waiting. Waiting. For life to come forth. Waiting for the arrival of something new. The weight of all my longing is slowing me down and I am heavy with it.
Read MoreWe set off in June from the only home our children knew. We left an international concrete jungle and arrived at a Pacific Northwest house we rented off Craigslist, sight unseen, but for the large pine trees and lime-green grass in the photos.
Read MoreIn 1981, I was working full-time in a high school ministry. Our summers were free to request a summer placement in another location. There were choices like summer camps, oversees projects, and staff training in Colorado. But, I couldn’t take my eyes off this world map that hung on the wall of my office. Day…
Read MoreHis name is who? Mine yours and ours mistaken toil stone still Yet He rolls on Dusky skin basking against roads of red silence.
Read MoreHug Project, Chiang Mai Thailand
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