Poet and Author

Deeper than words is the Word. Deeper than the abstract is the Incarnate. Deeper than hacking life is Life. Therefore, if language is to be good, then it must be in covenant with the truth. And if the truth is to be good, it must offer me the choice to give myself freely to it. In a word, it must be beautiful. And if the long arm of coercion removes the trees called the True and the Good from the Garden, chopping them to stumps, then the tree called Beauty, pushing up from the homely root of self-giving love, will stretch out its bows and do the work of all three.

Recent Articles

When the Candle Watched Me Pray

The candle burns at faithful tapered end A flame I cannot touch but is a friend To every breath of hope that will ascend If I abide in Him who calls me friend Her light bears me a witness to the truth That God is light and love and will forsooth Lead me into that light […]

Life-Giving Limitations

Freedom and joy come by the acceptance of our limitations, by realizing that in fact these actually define who I am as a unique person. When John Adams wrote the Massachusetts constitution (the oldest written constitution in the world, by the way, older than the US Constitution), he wrote, “All men are born with equal […]

Choose Joy

In a world whose troubles dwarf our own, is joy possible—even permissible?  Samuel Shoemaker said, “The surest mark of a Christian is not faith, or even love, but joy.” I believe him. The problem is how do we get hold of joy in the midst of the pressure, pain, and disappointments that are also part of […]

Les Stations De Méditation

Places to Pause, Ponder, and Wonder