Amy Secrist

Author: Amy @ Generous Wisdom | Spacious Heart

  • Stir my soul,

    Stir my soul, my God, let your spirit cover me, wake me, for now I fall asleep dreaming of you only to wake bleary, and forgetful. Send your Spirit to rest beneath me, beside me, like the small child who climbs, crawls, creates his own space and sits atop my hip, triumphant, as I lie…

  • Advent Chain

    Our advent chain is cut from years-old construction paper, faded green, pink, red. The still-unlooped-strips lie flat and slightly crumpled in the “stuff cupboard” until I move them to the stairs until I move them to the piano where the tiny pile sits for weeks. I did not toss those loose pieces in the Christmas…

  • household gurus

    My yoga happens in the middle of things — playtime, bedtime, mealtime, in the middle of the house. I am in downward facing dog and the little ones run toy cars over the side table, over the piano bench, over my back and leg. They put their little hands on my waist, their sweet foreheads…