What was said to the rose that made it open was said to me here in my chest what was told the cypress that made it strong and straight, what was whispered the jasmine so it is what it is, whatever made sugarcane sweet; whatever was said to the inhabitants of the town of Chigil … More

Becoming a minister

I had thought about sleeping in this morning… I’ve been so tired lately that I’ve taken naps in the morning after writing in my journal and having tea. But this morning I heard the voice in my head say, “get up, go outside” 45 minutes before my alarm. It felt so good to have that … More Becoming a minister