Scribe on November 23rd, 2008

I have fallen into a pleasant new part of my sacred practice when it strikes: The “Amen” time of the day.  Usually this is when I’m lying a’bed and just about to go to sleep, or starting to wind down the  day with the lights going down, something easy to read, a glass of water ...

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Scribe on November 13th, 2008

I have been exploring the idea now of what it is that “Grace” means in my life. It’s one of those odd religious-y terms that one speaks of and sings of a lot, and one that shows up in a bunch of Christian prayers (“…may the Grace of our Lord, Jesus Christ….”) But I stumbled ...

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Scribe on November 12th, 2008

While sitting at home taking a sick day today, I awoke from a cough medicine nap into one of those “crime scene investigation” shows on TV. After the crime was solved and the bad guy was sent off to jail there was a very emotional memorial service for the victim. While the scene played out, ...

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