Opening the doors
I see
that the landscape
is
ever-changing.
One moment becomes
another,
not
in a sequence or
progression,
But as a surprise.
Image: “First tracks,” by Mike Shell (2/9/2021).
Nonaligned faith and practice in the present
Opening the doors
I see
that the landscape
is
ever-changing.
One moment becomes
another,
not
in a sequence or
progression,
But as a surprise.
Image: “First tracks,” by Mike Shell (2/9/2021).