Seasons

Our lives our made up of seasons, not just our years. The liturgical church moves in seasons that reflect not only the story of our faith, but the rhythm of our lives. This category marks and honors those seasons.
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On the light of stars, eclipsed by city lights, it whispers; in the sound of a baby, taking that first breath to cry, the brush, of a...
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We were promised angels, and they came: to dirty old men smelling of sheep and beer and too long in the fields....
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  Do you fear, the nodding rose, weary with the weight of her petals the drop,...
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My soul proclaims the greatness of the Lord, my spirit rejoices in God my Savior; * for he has looked with favor on his...
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If you want to gather pearls, there's little point heading to the market where they nestle on pillows and cost a fortune; look down, among the stones, in puddles...
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For today's visual meditation you are invited to reflect on the image, the prompt, and create a response. Your response could be poetry, writing,...
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