By Marian Glaser © Picture Link Jack had an allergy. He had counted each calorie and jotted the totals in his Mallory but loss of weight...

By Marian Glaser © June, 1995 Picture Link I entered the garden of “The Golden Bird” and sat on grass beneath a tree, feeling its...

By Jenny Buzek © Picture Link How can I love you like the young girl I once was? Years have passed... Resentments have accumulated... She...

By Jenny Buzek © July 26, 1996 Picture Link He yearns for freedom Independence Rankles at my questioning Of where he's been Growing,...

By Jenny Buzek April, 1998 © Picture Link I don't know where the time goes There simply isn't enough The days are full, the nights too...

By Brian McClorry © Picture Link The writings's flow of belief Lifts out events that chime: Bethlehem and Egypt needed For the past to...

By Brian McClorry, SJ © Picture Link Word made flesh, God made man - A gospel or a creed Fine persistence Here where the room Is small...

By Brian McClorry, SJ © Picture Link God needs always to be born As Eckhart said to Mary's midwives By the palm tree near the pond, While...

By Brian McClorry, SJ © 2006 Picture Link In between Mistletoe And Antarctica God widens The ambit of God's presence, Cuts and fills...

By Marian Glaser © Picture Link Hope paddled her canoe, enjoying the lighted golden path the sun had painted on the water. Each time she...

By Marian Glaser © Picture Link I worked with sick people for ten years washing mess, vomit from failing bodies as beyond control as when...

By Jenny Buzek © March 3, 1998 Picture Link I listen enthralled. I hear water running across the stones in the stream, the birds...

By Jenny Buzek © May 24, 2000 Picture Link Delicate wings catch the wind Flutter and glide as the vibrant color of the flower lures them...

By Marian Glaser © Picture Link Being too sick and tired for anything else, lying here, leaves me forced to think. What am I, what is a...

By Marian Glaser © June, 2001 Picture Link This place needs more song and laughter. I hear complaints constantly. The most common is...

By Brian McClorry, SJ © Picture Link In the beginning was the Word... (John 1,1) A brief shape overhead across the sky, clear enough to...

By Marian Glaser © October, 2001 Picture Link There was a young girl named Amsterdam Pam who dreamed of going back to Amsterdam...

By Marian Glaser © March, 2000 Picture Link How much pleasure I have to cram into these two short weekend days to get through the next...

By Marian Glaser © March, 1997 Picture Link I was lying awake with a filthy headache until roses, white and red, popped into my head....

By Marian Glaser © Picture Link I heard song birds singing me awake. After my meditation and breakfast I’ll let time flow until the...