Love, freedom, and wonder
Recalling a childhood in a Unitarian Universalist fellowship.
Remembering liberation on Memorial Day
Perhaps we need only to go back to history, and consider where and how this celebration evolved.
Getting through another loss
This time, I need the words of a prayer.
Sing me to sleep
I wanted things to go back to normal. I wanted none of this to be happening.
Multiculturalism? Well and good. But don't stop there!
The wisdom of the wild
I don't mean misbehavior, but real wildness, elemental wildness, animal wildness.
Grace wins in the end
Grace and the sugary sweet are so much at odds that in order to be a friend of one you have to be an enemy of the other.
Brilliant colors and the 'crazy parts of our lives.'
Optimism often lies, but hope never fails.
Two prose poems
I have my way of praying, as you no doubt have yours.
A nation of immigrants
I couldn't help but connect the plight of these migrants to my own family history.
My home, your home, our home
Why do we expect others to feel at home when what’s around them seems so different from what they are used to?