A centering practice for meetings, gatherings or worship in person or online.

The journey toward inner truth is too taxing to be made solo.

There's an older rhythm calling us to rest.

We need places where we can come and find our grounding once again.

I believe in your grace and protection and cannot imagine them slipping through the cracks.

Everything is about to change. And it already has. It will be. It was. It is. The dawn you eagerly await to end the long, cold darkness is already full sun far off in the east. Yet even after light’s return spring is months away. Thirty long years pass after His birth before the Messiah comes.

Once, many grey autumns ago, I came upon a tree. The tree, a poplar, had dropped all of its leaves but for one, just one. Exactly one leaf remained near the topmost part of the tree, fluttering in the breeze like a little reddish-brown flag....