Writings

Dear Hearts,                                                                  March 12, 2026        What do you do when you realize, finally, that God loves you?  What do you […]

Dear Hearts, My closed eyes fill. Drops spill into the darkness. I let them.  This is no different than the belly-laugh that splits my sleep, rupturing the night with hysterical insights. The joke is unknown to me. I let it be.  I understand these outbursts belong to the Lover whose passion moves through my undefended

Dear Hearts, Something new is happening.  Emotions which seemed to be the effect of every wrongness and ego ignorant persuasion, now speak of true forgiveness. Growth spurts through holy instants, glimpse the more of me. I have moved on, moved in, releasing unhealthy temperaments, allowing a sentient wisdom. Fatal seductions from the past and its moods

Dear Hearts,Own this holiday by making it holy, creating your own rituals. Connect with those who have blessed you and with those who need your blessing. Bear in mind, forgiveness is the greatest blessing of all. Forgive yourself everything you thought unforgivable. There is no more time to waste.  Love urgently beckons you to take your place in the light

May 23, 2024 Oh, my dear Ones!  I am passing from the halls of thought into freedom from thinking.  Today’s journaling represents this movement, not a path, not systematic steps, but Love of the Heart, Love of Self, release from mind-crippling paradigms which seek to figure out who I am. Choose to read this and choose

September 14, 2023 I have a vision of birth in my right eye. My left sees encroaching death. This joy would assure me that I am alive, but then so many parts my life are dying. I have thought of birth and death as opposites, points on each end of a linear continuum. I have

Relationship with JesusTomorrow Jess and I are being interviewed by Britney Shawley of Miracles of Mind Ministry.  Britney would like to know about my relationship with Jesus. Her first question, how do you see Him? Oh God, I don’t see Him! I feel Jess. I breathe Jess, I hear Jess.  His face is devotion. His eyes are desirous, His

What could cause you to yearn for love in a loveless world? By what means do you continue to recognize that love is at the heart of all things even while it is not valued here? Here is a fine example that means and end are the same. For love is what you are as

Dear Hearts. There are times I observe a kind of recklessness with my life, a lack of respect for my body, my emotions; isolating myself, overworking, eating poorly, and making choices that result in sickness or exhaustion, the opposite of what I truly want. This self-punishment is glossed over so that an appearance of “something happening

My bed is a warm bodywith some soft pocketsand slippery sheets.This morning the sheets smell like lavender,fresh washed.It is still so dark.My pillow hugs me close.I cuddle in the faux furlike a cub against her mama. I hear,Won’t you get up?From the back of my throat a croaky, Oh no.Let me linger here in the dark a