Yesterday I got a text message out of the blue from a dear friend, an old friend, who I haven’t seen in many years. I had worked with her and then worked with her […]
the cicadas are growing quiet, wings worn and tattered from summer’s symphony, the melody that brings them life. and also death. a refrain pulsed through their dreams as they lay burrowed deep in sleep […]
I don’t breathe easily. But I do try. I sing. I sip tea. I listen to the birds and cicadas. I drink cool water and try to get enough sleep. I walk barefoot in […]
Do I contradict myself? Very well, then I contradict myself, I am large, I contain multitudes. – Walt Whitman, Song of Myself Last night, I was listening to a podcast by Rob Bell about […]
sing your way deep, deep into the earth, into that blackness that keeps you, that folds you in while you sleep. keep still, songstress, your wings be silent and soft. it is a […]
our raw edges are our beauty. our fragmented hearts are our strength. our being human is our glory.
this warped and weathered tree twisted by wind grey with time. it speaks more to my soul than many tongues of men.
“Why am I so afraid?” I asked my counselor tonight. “Please. Just tell me. Why am I so locked up with fear about my kids? Why do the stakes feel so high for every […]
When i began drinking matcha tea several years ago, it was purely for my health. My doctor thought the antioxidants, clean energy, and natural mood boost would be good for my post partum body. […]
“Questions of science, Science and progress Do not speak as loud as my heart…” – “The Scientist,” Coldplay You know that thing where you’re in something like a trench, a hole, a rut, […]