God’s Own Cathedrals
byThe outdoors is a place where I have always found solace, a deep awareness of God’s nearness, and a stronger sense of my connectedness to the land, the elements, and other life forms that share this planet with humanity.
The outdoors is a place where I have always found solace, a deep awareness of God’s nearness, and a stronger sense of my connectedness to the land, the elements, and other life forms that share this planet with humanity.
Give thanks to the Lord because he is good. God’s faithful love lasts forever! Psalm 136:1-9
Thanksgiving isn’t so much about turkey as it is celebrating some things we often take for granted: family, traditions, and food.
‘Tis the season y’all. ‘Tis the season to be grateful, right? But here’s the thing: around this time of year I start to get down.
I’ve been thinking about Edward Abbey and Thanksgiving. I’m thankful for my loved ones. I’m thankful for my community. I’m thankful for shelter and good food and a safe place to live.
For the language to share my story. For the healing and resilient power of black love.
As Thanksgiving nears, I have been thinking about food. We live in an age and place that has nearly completed the commodification of food.
Giving Thanks
for Broken Bread
Thunder crumbles, stale bread
through worn hands. He breaks
Apple pie sometimes speaks To us of mother love or patriotism My tongue usually takes the message without second thought.
This is part of our Voices of Thanksgiving series. You can find all the stories and reflections of gratitude here. [separator type=”thin”] Thanksgiving is here once again;…