The Waters Beneath The Waters
The Long Descent Toward Light
Drawn Upward Through Silence
Drawn From Dust
What Was Buried Began To Stir
Toward The Hidden Light
The Place of Faithful Return
Carrying Light From Below
What Was Waiting in the Deep
Before the Surface Broke
Psalm
Nearer
Blue Grasslands
Suddenly Aware
When The Rain Came
Land of My Father
Until Morning
Rest in Green Meadows
Beside Quiet Streams
Early Risers
In The Quiet Pull of Tide
Koi
Returning, Again
Afternoon Prayer
