.002 Creating Space

It has become a routine, now, that a friend and I meet in the chapel three mornings a week to pray. Eight-thirty. The sun rests at the optimal height to stream through the stained glass windows, throwing colour all over the carpet where we sit. We sit down, maybe read some scripture, share some joys…

The One I Didn’t Want to Post

I didn’t want to post this. There is nothing scandalous here, no deep, dark secrets, but being vulnerable in a public space is just rough, sometimes. Often I’ll learn things about myself and it turns into a post and I just kind of pray, “God? Couldn’t you teach me about some kind of world issue…

Slow Release

Last week was a hazy sweep of work, laughter, emotion and action. The days smudged together and time warped and Friday night was so welcome. The week exhaled to a close. I’ve been thinking about Lent in between all of the chaos. I have a few blog posts written and saved in a document on…

Journalling, Special Tea, and Sacred Spaces

There has been an idea growing in my mind lately that threads in and out of my normal thoughts. Last night it surfaced again and I couldn’t file it away, so I decided that it was time that I make it happen. Before university I was a coffee lover. I still am a coffee lover….