Garden Soul
Sweet soul, you’re lost again, your heart tangled in your ego’s vines, your mind cluttered with the weeds of uncertainty, the thorns of...
Garden Soul
How Monasticism Can Shape Our Souls and Our World
The Mystery of the Night
A Critic's Prayer
Why I wrote ‘Holy Saturday’ on my whiteboard three months ago
How I hope to take Christmas into the new year
Mystic of my mind, seeker of my soul