Leanna

The Way Into the Promised Land

An excerpt from one of my teachings that that might become a book: Keila’s Breakfast Like snowflakes that didn’t melt, freshly gathered manna half-filled the wicker bowl. Arrayed around it seated or kneeling on a large hide, Keila’s five siblings methodically dipped out portions with desert-brown hands. But this morning, the very look of the […]