I can feel my hair going grey with the quest to express the height and the depth and the breadth and the immensity of the truth we have access to when in all trust and audacity we open ourselves to how God is in our world and in our lives.

Why are we scared? How beautiful is a world-view that can sing about God present in all and through all!

Another beginning - another academic year. What do you want from me, Lord? Why am I here? What are your thoughts, your desires, your dreams?

Would that I could breath in your way of perceiving things... and move with you. Would that my mind were awake and alive to how you are present to all things, and in all things...

I need You.

This you know.

Hold me.