Entries by Michael A. Clarke

They That Wait

On a bus, as a boy, a passage I had never learned rose up in me, whole: they that wait upon the Lord shall renew their strength. It has walked with me ever since — and slowly it has taught me that waiting is not lying down. It is the hardest, most active thing there is. And the door we spend our lives waiting on may not open the way we imagine. It opens inward.

Power, Purpose and the Seed Within

We have handed ourselves over — our bodies, our innocence, our learning, even our belonging to God — as though we were not already that. The work now is not to acquire, but to return. What we need to sow in our hearts is nothing: the seed is already there, and it is who we are. The power we are called back to is not power over, but power in — power in awakening to the fact that this journey is mine, and that it has a purpose. Not one handed to me, nor one my little self invents from the options down here, but one drawn from my very essence. And not one I come to by myself, but held.

Reflections in the Forest

Walking in the forest reminds us that the Earth is not simply the background to human life. It is a living field of relationship — holding us, grounding us, and teaching us to listen again. In returning to nature, we may begin to recover something essential within ourselves.

Journeying Home – A journey inward, a journey home – A Reflection for Good Friday

Good Friday does not stand alone. It belongs to a deeper flow of love that carries us from the table to the cross and on toward resurrection. In these seven words from the cross, Jesus does not simply speak from suffering; he leaves signposts for the soul, showing us the way home through forgiveness, release, aloneness, discernment, growth, and surrender.