I love being with others in the journey of giving attention to the intimate and the ultimate. Often paradoxical concerns and concepts, the process of considering mundane and epic tensions, the spiraling extremes of final life and daily death, bring us to action and reflection on the immediate.

I’ve devoted a page to it here on Blog from the Belly; one window into the heart of (the) matter.

Spirit poured out. Love breathed in.

Living at the margins and the center simultaneously, I blog from the belly.

The belly of the beast that is; the tongue of fire on my head comes from my gut.