The subdued, winter light streams through the window, illuminating the dust motes in the air. The room sits nearly empty, except for a single chair… An…
December is upon us and with it comes the busyness of the season: twinkling lights, holiday cheer and frenzied shopping. But it is also a time of gathering darkness, short…
Here in Minnesota, the trees have lost their leaves. Days are shorter and cooler and night falls surprisingly fast. Winter is coming. For those who are grieving, the approaching holidays…
“Can a mortal ask questions which God finds unanswerable? Quite easily, I should think. All nonsense questions are unanswerable. How many hours are there in a mile? Is yellow square…
“We are not alone; beyond the differences that separate us, we share one common humanity and thus belong to each other. The mystery of life is that we discover this…
In some of our in-person grief groups across PHS communities, we offer Kintsugi, which is the Japanese art of repairing broken pottery with gold. The practice in Japan, when a…