Prayer for the New Year

Posted on January 1, 2018January 5, 2018 by Laurel Archer

Turning. Let this be my New Year’s revolution turning to what is, rather than some fantasy. ‘That’ me and ‘that’ day were just forced. This me will have to do; today is all I have to turn to... Read More

Dec 14 – Ruth

Posted on December 14, 2017December 13, 2017 by Laurel Archer

My thoughts wander back to Moab as I stoop to gather fallen grain. Will there be enough here for two widows from this land, this people? I’ve chosen. As I stoop to gather fallen grain I’m certain ... Read More

A Red Kite

Posted on December 28, 2016 by Laurel Archer

A Red Kite It’s a girl!  Really? Then it’s Emma. You laid hold of me fiercely Enough like me to believe you’re mine But always only yourself You laid hold of me fiercely Skin to skin, eye to ey... Read More