Black. Nothing was made. The quiet world began in darkness. Absence overtook the nothing that was. Saturated deep […]
January is a dark month. Christmas is over. Family has gone home. Decorations are down. The days are […]
The good. The polite. The kind. Soft and steady. Calm and ready. Serving in love. But what if […]
Day is over. Night sometimes comes quickly. Is the short quiet dusk that scares me the most. We know it must come, we watch the sun sinking minute by minute, second by second. Breathing in the cool air of the evening, enjoying the rest descending from the heavens, admiring the vibrant colors of the closing day.
By Jeff Mallinson – Perhaps Dan and I overshared on this week’s podcast. Of course, we didn’t […]