Amy Secrist

Tag: NaPoWriMo

  • One of the Mysteries

    The almost but not yet abounds. We grow in darkness and quiet. Dig. Cover with dirt, water, sun. Grow. Unfold.  Stretch. Breathe.  Howl.  Shine. Expand and lengthen. Abandon yourself to the almost but not yet

  • Abandon

    Don’t you just love the wind in your hair feel it flying free I love running! In the sunshine in the grass around the garden through the yard nothing can stop her This is great and awesome! She is a force unstoppable even at rest

  • The Lord’s Joy

    The Lord’s joy beats like hearts, opens like clouds, rises like suns, waits to be found.