Kari Mirro

Kari Mirro Human being, wife, mother, grandmother, Christ-centered spiritual director, speaker, watercolor artist.

This line and wash came after a session with my spiritual director a few weeks ago. I took a quick 5 minutes to sketch i...
08/20/2026

This line and wash came after a session with my spiritual director a few weeks ago. I took a quick 5 minutes to sketch it out and only just finished it this week. During the session I shared that I trust that God is with me in difficulty. He preserves my life and my joy in suffering, equating Him to a life preserver 🛟. I trust that he will be with me in emergencies—even those that don’t resolve themselves tidily. What I don’t trust is absolute rest for the sake of rest in God’s care. There’s a message that has been deeply ingrained that says if I am not useful, I am not worth saving. I know I’m not alone in that well-worn path. Life has presented dozens of crises rising up without fail over the last 13 years, moving from one catastrophe to the next, some of which were truly life threatening to me or family members. God has held me and my beloveds in miraculous ways through those times. But those times have left me distrustful of rest without “purpose” and fearful of being too comfortable. I’ve gotten so familiar with the crisis that I seem to have forgotten what a normal nervous system feels like. So what represents rest simply for the sake of rest to me? Me in a hammock, swaying lazily in the gentle breeze of a warm day, listening to bird song, dozing… Simply being held. All this to say, I am learning. And I’ll continue to do so. My closing prayer with my director was the caption I’ve placed on this piece, a simple request: “Less life preserver, more hammock.” Yes, Lord, I’m grateful for the preservation of my soul in the midst of difficulty, but may I please have a little more hammock in my life? My desire is to trust you not only in dis-ease, but also in ease. Can I take a break from character-building and focus on developing this for a bit? Maybe you’re learning too? In solidarity, I pray for us both that we may learn to trust him more fully every day and in every season of life.

A sonnet for Pentecost by Malcolm Guite:
05/24/2026

A sonnet for Pentecost by Malcolm Guite:

Today the gospel crosses every border / All tongues are loosened by the Prince of Peace / Today the lost are found in His translation. / Whose mother-tongue is Love, in every nation. Drawn from Sounding the Seasons, my cycle

05/13/2026

Self-promotion is hard, ya'll. So here am I just doing my best. Bottom line: Retreat!! Saturday!! 9am-4pm. And I REALLY think that if you gave it a chance it could be incredibly meaningful. Ultimately, we don't want cost to be prohibitive. We aren't gate-keeping God, here. Message me! There are about 3 spots remaining. KM

Join us as two spiritual directors, Steve Luten and Kari Mirro, make space for silence and embodied spiritual practices ...
04/16/2026

Join us as two spiritual directors, Steve Luten and Kari Mirro, make space for silence and embodied spiritual practices during this silent retreat. This retreat incorporates scripture, sacred poetry, art and the outdoors to create a unique opportunity for encounter with God. The cost is $50 per person and lunch and refreshments are provided. For more info: www.steveluten.com/silent-retreat

03/20/2026

I am that mom who takes her family to visit a labyrinth while on vacation in Arizona.

I used to have a savior complex.  I loved rescuing things and giving them new life.  I’d take so much credit: “Look what...
06/09/2025

I used to have a savior complex. I loved rescuing things and giving them new life. I’d take so much credit: “Look what I did!!” The longing to save things and bring new life to them isn’t bad. My pridefulness, however, was problematic. I’ve shifted a bit in more recent years to a healthier outlook; partnership. One of the ways I’ve seen this growth in myself is in my garden. I will take old things (broken chicken waterers, buckets, leaky watering cans) and plant seeds or flowers in them to bring purpose to something that I might be tempted to add to a landfill. Today, during a chat with God, he helped me see that I’m partnering with him; mimicking what my Father does in a different, material way…. Are you stuck? Have you lost your purpose? Are you trying to figure out what the next stage of life looks like? In us, God plants dreams, seeds of longing, ideas and hope. All watered with love (and often our tears) and nurtured over time. I can’t help but imagine his joy at those first blooms and flourishing as he tends us the way I tend my mish-mash of flower receptacles. God makes beautiful things out of us.

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