Went out into the world today in search of signs. Beautiful change is already underway. It is always underway. Time to begin to heal.
Grounding In Nature
The past few weeks have been exponentially harder than any I’ve had in a while. I’ve had more work stress than I can remember in a very long time and a feeling of inadequacy. I’ve had concerns about friends and family in Texas effected by the storms, excitement about finishing my vaccine that will allow... Continue Reading →
Grief Will Want to Own You
At 52 potentially ripe years of age, this is who I want to be. This is who I'm in a battle with some worn out but reliable manifestation of myself to become. I used to be who I want to become in bits and parts. I sense that before I can even remember I was... Continue Reading →
Kinds of Love
Love comes in so many forms—bonds both observable and invisible. I don’t know if there is anything so profound as love of a creature or a tree or a space in nature. Mostly because it requires so much stillness and attention to open yourself to a consciousness of these living things that have their own... Continue Reading →
Of Mice and Men
I walk out through the damp grass across the yard to the rain barrel to get fresh water for the chickens. A leak in the spigot I have yet to fix requires a large white bucket be kept under the tap to catch the dripping water. I look down into the bucket to see if... Continue Reading →
