Sacred Spaces

Anar Rajabali marvels at the vibrant colours of the Okanagan on a summer afternoon, and how her eyes and mind are drawn up. Read More ›

If we were birds, we would see trees as we often imagine God sees the world, down from above on the creation that grows up to give us places of sanctuary and rest. Read More ›

In the early morning light, wonder is present within creation, each serving as a conduit of a particular, natural grace. Read More ›

Have you ever scaled a mountain or even a small hill? What is it about the process of ascent? Are we following an intrinsic desire set forth by the desert fathers or our first fathers even, to seek His face? Read More ›

As clouds scatter across the sky, viewers are drawn to the density of the landscape and the sheer creative expanse of creation, heaven meeting earth in tumbling abandon. Read More ›

An old, worn tarpaulin is transformed from within by the presence of a torch. Are our worn frame so too capable of being lit by a Holy Flame? Read More ›

As the sun banks in the low hills of the wadi, the power of a flickering flame brings old biblical prayers back to the tongues of those it illuminates. Read More ›

Do we have the imagination to find the Divine in the midst of perfection? Where is the sacred to be found in the midst of mass produced perfection, arrangements set just so? Read More ›

As the sacred streams in with the light over the kitchen sink, we look for God’s face in the ordinary space of the kitchen sink. Read More ›

Death and birth are inextricable; loss makes way for something new. Can the flurry of autumnal leaves be a rustling of the Spirit in our midst? Read More ›

The deepest beauty of our cities is hidden in the small stories which are tucked like pebbles amidst the rush of cars, joggers, revolving doors, and buses. Read More ›

Sitting in the quiet of holy mass, a nun dwells in the quiet of worship. Read More ›