My dad loved India and part of why I’ve come is to see why. It becomes clearer every day. Continue reading A pilgrimage of my own
A place to rest is home in the best sense, and foreshadows a better rest to come, a true sabbath. Continue reading finding our way home….
Stories are not devoid of rhetorical force. They lead to action and anticipation. Continue reading what pilgrims remember
The prayer, “Oh Lord have mercy on us,” is not a lament, but an expectation. Continue reading what pilgrims need
I’d love to help you say what you need to say, especially if you want to write it, or want … Continue reading contact me