Hold my Hand

Prayers

Companion of Hurting Hearts When my peace of mind and gentleness of heart slip away, hold my hand. When I lose sight of my worthiness and inherent goodness, hold my hand. When unrealistic expectations crowd out joy and satisfaction, hold my hand. When I forget to breathe in and listen to my inner being, hold…

The Heart of Winter

Blessings

Within the grip of winter, it is almost impossible to imagine the spring. The gray perished landscape is shorn of colour. Only bleakness meets the eye; everything seems severe and edged. Winter is the oldest season; it has some quality of the absolute. Yet beneath the surface of winter, the miracle of spring is already…