Amy Secrist

Tag: God

  • The Constancy of Light

    We break away from God in our own ways, along our own lines, the same cracks splintering again. But remember when your husband was gone and your babies were crying and you screamed? Your light was shining then just as it is now only you couldn’t see it, and it made no sound. Remember when there…

  • A Practice in Right-Attachment

    Seeing through blessings Seeing through sufferings Freedom to fly away Home

  • What Moves

    When I lift my gaze above the branches, my lungs expand. Grace comes like that, subtly, like breath, unexpectedly, like the wind, invisible except for what moves.