
Sitting in a sunbeam while morning dries my hair,
blessed wind in the mane, tumble sea hair…
The both-and feeling of this sky grace:
loosed, embraced, at one with and free.
Wildly beautiful of heart.
Kimberly M. King, rscj
Thoughts from a life of musing, praying, observing, and writing
Thoughts from a life of musing, praying, observing, and writing
Aesthetic Acts in Progress
~creating community for clergywomen~
Thoughts from a life of musing, praying, observing, and writing
Thoughts from a life of musing, praying, observing, and writing
Thoughts from a life of musing, praying, observing, and writing
Thoughts from a life of musing, praying, observing, and writing