My writing desk looks out over a fish farm. I have enjoyed watching their activities in the hand-dug pools over the changing seasons. The following poem is a reflection from watching that fish farm.

An invitation to reflect on two loaded images that I encountered at the Seven Fountains Jesuit center in Chiang Mai, Thailand this past fall, and which ministered to me there.

A poem reflecting on Johnson Canyon Lower Falls in the Canadian Rockies. Written on 23 September 2021 during a cross-country trip.

A poem pondering the hills outside the window at my friends’ condo in Penang, Malaysia while recovering from surgery in August 2022.