Twig Cross

Two twigs. Sometimes it doesn’t take a lot. Like this small cross – formed from two twigs. Little sticks fallen from a beautiful tree, randomly dropped, one on top of the other, just so. A reminder of an imperfect perfect order of nature. Maybe not...

Paraclete. Is it a bug?

Last March, talking to my 89 year old sweet Jean, I told her I learned a new word…Paraclete. I said she probably knew it, but it was new to me. She said it sounded familiar, but couldn’t recall it. So I reviewed a little of what I just learned:...

Pursuit of the Cross II

Once I started looking for crosses, I saw them all around.  Sure, I went to the usual places – inside and outside of churches.  It is an experience to visit a church during the week and be the only person in the sanctuary – peace, stillness, and beauty....
Pursuit of the Cross

Pursuit of the Cross

One year ago today, January 22, 2016, started my focused pursuit of the cross. I was driven to find and take photos of crosses, ones I had passed many times, but never saw, in urban settings, rural roads, churches -I looked for crosses every day and took photos. And I...