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ech-o-lo-ca-tion (noun) the location of objects by reflected sound, in particular that used by animals such as dolphins and bats. To be a person of faith, is to consent to life lived blind as a bat, to be a people of light...
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She has something to tell me and we head upstairs after dinner, leaving the boys in our wake. Flopping onto my soft, floral bedspread, surrounded by windows and light, she flops too, glowing with bright beauty. “I like ****,” she says, the words escaping like a...
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Getting found almost always means being lost for a while. – Anne Lamott in Small Victories Too high. Too great. Too marvelous. These are the kind of things my heart was snagged on this morning. My eyes were lifted up toward the future, toward...
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I was afraid . . . and I hid (Genesis 3; Matt. 25) The old habit dies hard, the fear that drives one like a hare, hunted, pursued by God-only-knows what terror, darkened shadow, lurking nightmare. I was afraid, Adam said, because I was naked. Vulnerable, exposed, like...
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Friends, I waited and watched and listened yesterday but by the time I slipped between the sheets last night, I had no words to offer you. Instead, this morning, as I am recovering from a long, intense week, I want to offer you the stillness of Psalm 131....
