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You Are a Vessel of Genius
In the final session of my Write What Spirit Whispers poetry workshop, the room was completely full—every chair taken, bodies leaning forward, notebooks open, the kind of quiet that only comes...
You Are a Vessel of Genius
In the final session of my Write What Spirit Whispers poetry workshop, the room was completely full—every chair taken, bodies leaning forward, notebooks open, the kind of quiet that only comes...
The Struggle to Be Heard
Have you ever had the experience of saying something, and feeling like no one was really listening? Maybe it was something that mattered deeply to you and you shared it...
The Struggle to Be Heard
Have you ever had the experience of saying something, and feeling like no one was really listening? Maybe it was something that mattered deeply to you and you shared it...
Finding What Was Never Lost
Genius Lost and Found Where the dickens is my pen? I thought I left it here. ’Cause when I wield it for writing Ideas come alighting— My genius in it,...
Finding What Was Never Lost
Genius Lost and Found Where the dickens is my pen? I thought I left it here. ’Cause when I wield it for writing Ideas come alighting— My genius in it,...
Spring Blessings Are Emerging
Spring has always felt like a quiet miracle to me. The gentle kind that reveals itself slowly if we’re paying attention. One morning you notice a small green shoot where...
Spring Blessings Are Emerging
Spring has always felt like a quiet miracle to me. The gentle kind that reveals itself slowly if we’re paying attention. One morning you notice a small green shoot where...
Writing Into Unity
There are mornings when I return to a single, steady intention—the one that keeps me oriented when the world feels loud, fractured, or hurried. Seeing and Unity Today was written...
Writing Into Unity
There are mornings when I return to a single, steady intention—the one that keeps me oriented when the world feels loud, fractured, or hurried. Seeing and Unity Today was written...
Your "Moment of Awakening"
There was a morning when everything changed — not outside me, but within me. For nearly ten years, I had been walking faithfully as a Christian. I prayed. I read....
Your "Moment of Awakening"
There was a morning when everything changed — not outside me, but within me. For nearly ten years, I had been walking faithfully as a Christian. I prayed. I read....