I light the sage stick and wave

It around the room. Vine I collected under the big

Blue sky in Montana, a morning when life was a morning due in a sage field along a rumbling river

So the rumbling now. Can't I believe it's good for me, and as a grief chaplain don't I ask for greater faith...

And what is greater faith. I am reaching for an answer of fully present in the heart in the moment, loss of control of others and the day......the day can only be about love.... christ guide me to your internal wisdom to know only you. To drink of this wine of everlasting waters, to eat the gospel of he bread of life......loving this moment...this bird song outside my window... this breathe-  

Let it be so...‎

Amen‎