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Reflections

Daily reflections, pairing one of my poems with a photo.

The journey is made up of many moments.

Some shine with clarity, others arrive as questions or quiet whispers. 

Reflections are where these moments are gathered — words shaped into poems, meditations, and stories that trace the ongoing path of My Reunion Tour. 
 
These writings are not essays or articles. They are invitations. They are windows into my own journey of noticing God’s presence in the midst of daily life. Some came as poems scribbled on “Tour Days,” others as prose prayers or honest confessions. All are meant to point beyond me, toward the One who walks with us. 
 
Reflections are not polished speeches. They are living testimony. They remind us that God meets us not just on mountaintops, but in valleys, in detours, even in the quiet of an ordinary day. As the psalmist sang: “Your word is a lamp to my feet and a light to my path” (Psalm 119:105). 
 
You are invited to linger here, to read slowly, to listen for echoes of your own story in these words. And perhaps, to be stirred to write your own reflections with God. 

 

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Wave after wave 

Pounds upon the tender heart

Relentless, unceasing 

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They speak into our lives with 

Words we trust concretely.

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