A familiar gospel tune became a summons from the Spirit as Susan Tedeschi’s voice filled our car: “Keep your lamps trimmed and burning, see what the Lord has done.”
What began as music became revelation, a reminder that the parable of the ten virgins isn’t about fear, but intimacy. This is a reflection on readiness, union, and the light that never goes out.

What if the Second Coming isn’t about Jesus descending from the clouds, but Christ rising within humanity? In this powerful reflection inspired by The Universal Christ, April West invites readers to see through spiritual eyes and awaken to love as the true revolution.

Explore how Christ fulfilled the law’s true purpose: Love. A reflection on legalism, the illusion of separation, and our soul’s sacred sanction.

What if faith wasn’t about answers, but wonder? This reflection explores certainty, creation, and the sacred mystery still unfolding in us and around us.

A sacred reflection for those in Mary’s line—spiritual seers, mothers, and hidden witnesses who carry divine knowing before the world is ready. An invitation to honor what you see, even when it’s opposed.

A Pentecost reflection on John 14:6 that reclaims Jesus’ words as a sacred invitation—not exclusion. Explore the Greek and Aramaic roots of “the way, the truth, and the life” and rediscover the language of Spirit.

An invitational blog to see the sacred not just in the grand, but in the in-between. In laundry rooms and murmuration skies. In the ruach that moves through the space between things.

A sacred reflection on the spiritual arc of motherhood—Eden, exile, and return. Explore how the seraphim, coherence, and divine rhythm invite mothers to model presence, repair, and holy witnessing in a fractured world.

A poetic reflection on Psalm 91 that explores divine protection not as passive assurance, but as an invitation into active alignment with God and creation. When we dwell in sacred intelligence, we are not only sheltered—we are transformed.

This Mother’s Day, step beyond the pastel packaging and into the sacred. A poetic reflection on motherhood as divine invitation, sacred rhythm, and holy resistance—for the mothers who choose presence over performance and remember that the kingdom of heaven is already within.

Exploring the Gospel of Mary and the soul’s spiral home—through ego death, feminine knowing, and a return to the root beneath Eden.

In the desert winds of Joshua Tree, a quiet conversation with my uncle uncovered a sacred truth: I am the one who breaks the chain.