A Quiet Walk

Shepherd me, O God, beyond my wants,

She sits in the Garden tears mar her cheeks confused, frightened where did they take him where have they hidden him Mary . .  . . Her heart stops, she can’t breath it is his voice, it looks like him, yet he, he, he . .  . she steps closer a whisper, Rabbouni Bursting into …

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You call this Friday good but today the Good died all love hung on a cross the sky cried the earth broke it’s heart the darkness of the soul covered the earth We hide behind locked doors grief grips our hearts fear takes our minds we wait for the knock we wait to be dragged …

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Song of Solomon 5:2-8 (CEB) 2 I was sleeping, but my heart was awake. A sound! My love is knocking: “Open for me, my sister, my dearest, my dove, my perfect one! My head is soaked with dew, my hair, with the night mists.” 3 “I have taken off my tunic— why should I put …

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You heard me when I called, . . . and You caught me as I fell I rested in your arms as You carried me from darkness into light You dried my tears, and You lifted my fears from my shoulders I leaned upon your breast, . . . and I heard you call me …

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Matins, night darkest night when fear slides in lost, lost I have lost the way fear fills me, all hope has flown death’s grim voice speaks, “better to die than face your fear alone.” has it come so far? Is my life worth anything? how often have I screamed into the night, “WHY, why, help …

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I have been trying to make sense of the events of the last week. The deaths of two black men at the hands of the police, the Dallas Police targeted and killed, and the bombings in Iraq and Turkey. And, just today a new shooting in Michigan. My heart is filled with sadness and tears …

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Tomorrow you’ll be brave, you say? Fool! Dive today From the cliff of what you know into what you can’t know. You fear the rocks? Better men than you have died on them; Dying on Love’s rocks is nobler than a life of death.  – Jalal-ud-Din Rumi (Translated by Andrew Harvey from A Year of Rumi, …

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Thirty years ago I was just coming home from a class when I heard of the explosion of the Challenger space shuttle on takeoff.  Like so many others I was devastated by the loss of life and never knew how to respond to it.  When the Columbia Shuttle exploded in 2003 I finally had a …

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