Holy Week

   A couple of weeks ago, in a fit of WestCoast optimism, I planted some seeds. They were fairly old, poorly stored seeds that I found at the bottem of my garden basket. I didn’t really hold much hope, but this week I spotted some signs of new life. I wasn’t able to attend a…

Awake my soul.

   Faith is the touching of a mystery, it is to perceive another dimension to absolutely everything in the world. In faith, the mysterious meaning of life comes alive. Beneath the simple, explicable, one demensional surface of things their genuine content begins to shine…To speak in the simplest of terms, faith sees, knows, senses…the presence…