A Season of Hope

While we face a grueling winter of cold and extended darkness, the earth is preparing for a season of renewal and light.

The very nature of HOPE is seeing what can be.

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The Woodpile by Robert Frost

Poet Robert Frost found a cord of stacked wood neatly piled in the midst of the woods. He mused over what it represented to him--order with purpose in the wildness of his surroundings.  

In our world of chaos, we must also find Sacred Order, hidden from our ordinary senses. 

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