The River: Memories, Nature, and My Faith Journey
I remember all the places along the river, what each terrain shows me about its nature -- about God’s nature in my faith journey.
Posts • Michelle Ortega
Breath of Life
I put my hands gently on my lower ribs, and closed my eyes. Imagined God, in the Garden, breathing the breath of life into dust and bones. Imagined God’s breath deep within me, Pneuma, Holy Spirit, Breath of Life.
