Monthly Archives: August 2015

Opus #793 was built by Hook and Hastings Organ builders in 1875, when Waldoboro was prospering. Today Waldoboro struggles to revitalize its downtown. Opus #793 sits in the front of the church and it continues to transform me–to show me … Continue reading →

A mother, reflecting on raising her youngest child said, “all I did was wash him and love him.” “God has loved you, loves you now, and will love you always.  this is the good news that brings us new life.”  … Continue reading →

A family gathered. The sanctuary was alive with the sounds of jazz.   Food for a potluck dinner was placed on the tables.   Friends and family from far and near had arrived. Words were spoken. Memories shared.  Glimpses of a strong, … Continue reading →

A friend requests info about books on mindfulness.  I peruse my shelf of books on prayer.  Nothing seems right. She asks again. We talk about life and death and accomplishments and grief.  We talk about books on mindfulness that have … Continue reading →