As a child, I was taught to respect all of Creation. My Native American community raised much of our own food.
You visit the earth and water it… You water its furrows abundantly, settling its ridges, softening it with showers, and blessing its growth. – Psalm 65 During Lent on […]
Well here I am. I am stuck in the middle. The middle of Lent. And I am waiting. And I am tired of it.