My task today is not to find certainty.
My daily prayer,
It is to find the offer of this very day.
Outside My Window
Aging, ancient trees with arms bent
I watch you and wonder
How long have your roots been so entangled in this soil?
Today, we walk this solid ground together.
As I gaze at the sun, casting it’s red and orange glow-sprawling across the horizon.
All this comes