"Use me as an instrument of Your Peace..." Over and over again, this little phrase, this breath prayer, repeated in my head and followed every prayer. It took a day or two before I really began to … [Read more...]
Simple moments are precious moments.
May 2, 2010 Leave a Comment
The rain was falling now. Drop after drop hit the windshield, a mist to glaze the view of the road. Then, it was gone; the windshield wipers had taken it away before I could even say, "Look at … [Read more...]
