Back when I had a radio show called The Medicine Mix, I invited a rabbi, a pastor and a surgeon onto the show…so we could discuss prayer and healing. After the show was over, we were still talking about it in the elevator down to our cars.
A podcast is an art form – filled with heart and dreams and intellect and color and sound editing. And reality. Things are pretty real right now. It's not a time I feel like being funny. This is a time to feel things.
...."Faith is not even real, you might say"...but I am here to offer that Faith is like your abs or your quads or your biceps. For it to work, you have to exercise it...
We are back in the ark and send out doves to check on the world. The dove brings back myrtle & olive -- to remind us to see with our hearts -- and that magic can come from nothing.
There is a special kind of grace that we all need right now. A beautiful magic under stars and snow — when someone climbs out of their foxhole with their arms up in the air — singing.
I need an emergency lantern to see my way through dark times -- and batteries to help me conserve my energy for these times -- which aren't as light as I wish they could be.
As we have moved into the days of darkness and I am dreaming a childhood dream – of flying. And I have made Sangria. It's not really the day-drinking -- it's the dream of day-drinking. Second star to the left and straight on 'til morning...
We all have our individual traumas that have prepared us for what is ahead. But you know, they have prepared us well. The only way forward...is forward.
This week I built a structure with bolts and washers and nuts – and shiny metal. I removed the protect plastic – from the pieces – and from myself. I built a structure to contain the fire. I am the structure to contain the fire.