pondering

Would I know Him?

As I’ve been reading recently, there is a theme being woven into my mind and I can’t escape it, but I can’t fully articulate it, either. The idea that the Messiah was going to have to suffer on this earth eluded the religious leaders, despite the prophecies. Over time, with all of the oppression and…

My journals are empty

I am sitting in a ho-hum space right now. Maybe it’s the summer doldrums. I am dragging myself out of bed, putting myself to bed early, and for the time in-between I feel like I’m floating. Floating through the rhythms of my days and interactions with people. Making the lists and checking the boxes, and…