Here With Us

Waiting in eager anticipation.  Life struggles to be born.  Love is coming.  Light. Waiting in a shaft of light, surrounded by darkness.  Death has visited.  The aching loss of life departed, the threat of emptiness. I cannot help but be drawn to Advent.  Birth.  New life.  The coming, the anticipation, the excitement. New birth is neither…Read more »

Peace

A sharp cry pierces the silent night.  I bolt upright in bed, heart pounding.  Through the thick fog of sleep, I struggle to make sense of where I am and what woke me.  Loud wailing serves as the reminder, and I stumble out of bed towards the sound.  Lurching through the dark, I follow the cry. The peace of sleep has…Read more »

Freedom

It was a beautiful warm autumn day.  The sun was shining, birds were singing, and two Canadians living abroad had been freed. When Rob and I first moved to London, we were content, perhaps even thrilled, with public transportation.  We happily rode the underground tube, the above ground trains, and the double decker busses. It was…Read more »

Mind the Gap

While living in London we quickly discovered the most efficient way to get around the city was by using the Tube. Descending into the bowels of the city, you could step onto any number of trains and be whisked through a sprawling labyrinth of tunnels only to miraculously emerge at your destination. While riding the Tube,…Read more »

Radical

It remains true that for me, details are daunting. I am easily overwhelmed and quick to get lost in them. It is the dreams that call to me; inspire me. Lost in a world of my own, I drift away to places I can control.  Here I have the power to imagine, plan, change. Inevitably, I am brought back…Read more »