We come to know the form of things that we are taught from early on, and let us say this form is like a cookie jar. And for a time we do not know the finer details of the stuff meant to be placed within the vessel though we sense that it will be some […]
Field Notes on Faith and the First World
Exploring depths previously unsounded in oneself, as best one may.
Musings on poetry, language, perception, numbers, food, and anything else that slips through the cracks.
Supporting ways of being that are life-giving and sustainable for people, communities and the planet.
Believes everyone has a story to tell.
James Scott Smith 