Author Archives: wbgayle

When I have too many things on my list I cannot focus on all of them at once. If I do, nothing gets done. I find I have to close my eyes and breathe deeply to quiet my mind. Then … Continue reading →

In matters where there is disagreement, rage and anger surge, tension is palpable, listening is difficult, constructive dialogue ceases. Jesus brought tension and discomfort but challenged us, not to hate but to love. EPIPHANY January 10, 2018

My eyes close preparing breathing in peace and breathing out calm letting go of all thoughts quieting nerves and muscles so that no distractions remain I am unencumbered and present In prayer, I am able to meet God EPIPHANY January … Continue reading →

Snow lingers one more day. The icy ground frozen and barren. Soon cleansing rains will come washing away salt and sand melting white snow into the earth saturating dormant plants and roots who thirst to reappear when warmth returns. EPIPHANY … Continue reading →

Traveling today makes the world seem small, by air, land or sea, distant lands reached in a matter of a few hours. In ancient times, a journey was long, fraught with danger. Three wise men set off to see the … Continue reading →

In my sleep, I conduct an orchestra of stress and worry. The melody begins slowly at first, then builds as flashes of concern come crashing in like cymbals, jolting me awake. A deep breath, silent prayer, sleep returns. EPIPHANY January … Continue reading →

The cold wind, relentless, adding a chill that cuts to the bone. Layers of scarves, hats, gloves, and a warm coat do little to keep cold from penetrating. It’s hard to remember being hot. Winter will fade to summer soon … Continue reading →

There are days when no work gets done at home, yet I am busy. Having lunch with my Dad. Helping him put things away. He gets very frustrated that he cannot do these things by himself. I tell him one … Continue reading →

I have been deceived by expectations, unrealistic goals I set for myself. It is too easy to be disappointed when I fall short but not hold myself accountable. Fear is not failing but failing to try. CHRISTMAS January 3, 2018

Old and new, both vital to the future. What may have worked well in the past has purpose, creating a sound basis upon which we build stepping stones to bridge the gap created by change. The value of the past … Continue reading →