I came to the river at breaking of day,
and dropped into clear, still waters.
I know nothing of ripples in my wake;
only you may say what they might mean.
About Greg Wright
I have worn many hats as a writer and editor over the years. Unlike my scholarly and journalistic work from the "old days" at Hollywood Jesus, Past the Popcorn, or SeaTac Blog, the writing here is of a more overtly personal and spiritual nature. I hope it provokes you as much as it provokes me.