I love The Wizard of Oz. Some people hate it. But for me the story is a spiritual journey. One that speaks of our innate
Year: 2015
The holy dark
I have never been good at waiting. But that’s all I’ve been doing the last few weeks. Waiting in long lines at airports. Waiting in
Welcoming the stranger
I have been mulling over this idea of “welcome” and “hospitality” and recall an incident that happened when I was seven years old. Here is