The Little Stones
It’s not the grandiose things I look forward to the most. It’s those little ones I can’t wait to share with you.
Short Stories
Our Destiny
Sharing life, sharing love, sharing the promise God has extended to us both.
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A Revelation of 8
Step into its light, though fearful you may be, and touch the hand, the heart, of the soul born to love you.
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The Spinning Room (A Dream)
I could feel her hand on my arm, taking me from my moment of thought. I turned to look at her, and it began.
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The Tortoise and the Hare (A Remake)
“The space you share will be your safest. You will both see how strong you are, both together and apart.”
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Rumi Speaks
To know the safety of our space, the joys of our flow stream, and the breadth of our own transcendence is the truth of our existence.
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Sometimes, Let’s Just Play (A dialog on effort, play and the present moment)
I just, at times, want the work to end. For a little while, anyway. I don’t want to feel like the work I happen to do is my identity.
