Two vases, cast off by their owners, stand side by side in my greenhouse window. My Jack Sprat-and-wife of the pottery world. Both came from yard sales, several years apart, and I enjoy them every day. But this morning … I see them a-fresh. Last year, you could say my life resembled the tall vase: shapely … [Read More...]
I’m Laurie, a contemplative writer, musician and artist, who helps distracted, heart-weary people refocus on God in creative ways that spark hope and wholeness.
Today I drink bone broth straight from the white mug a friend gave me, years ago, inscribed with lyrics, in red: “I Love You, Lord” . . . (and I lift my … [Read More...]
Reset: A fresh start. A return to zero. We humans reset our clocks & lottery jackpots, bowling pins & broken bones, odometers, iPhones & circuit … [Read More...]
Leaven — even packaged, it’s alive. (Just dormant, at present.) Like most of us, yeast needs a little warmth some food and room to grow Because … [Read More...]