Our name
Hello, Raven.
It’s what you say when something good shows up right on time. The name comes from a story about a worn-out man, a dry country, and some birds that kept showing up.
An old story.
There’s an old story about a man named Elijah.
He’d done everything as well as he knew how. He’d spoken up when it was dangerous to, and it cost him.
With nothing.
He ended up alone, hungry, afraid for his life, hiding out in the wilderness beside a little stream.
If anyone had earned a reward for living right, it was him. And there he was, with nothing.
He sent ravens.
That’s when the Divine stepped in, and He did it the way He tends to, with a little creativity.
Twice a day, birds showed up with bread and meat, and Elijah drank from the stream.
Just enough.
It wasn’t a feast, and it didn’t end the drought.
It was just enough, on time, again and again, until he was strong enough for what came next.
That’s where the name comes from.
These short listens are meant to be ravens. Small. On time. Something to keep you going in the middle of a real life.
