Crocodile
Drags Me Back was the name I gave to the crocodile-like experiences that came to pull me under after I...
Posts about Breathe
Bison
The ranger warned us about getting too close. In spite of our intention to heed his words, we rounded a...
Skinny Buffalo
Skinny Buffalo or Bison’s abundance, it was my choice. She was fixated on convincing me to wear the wintery house shoes...
Hibernation
Like verses in sacred texts, the animals of Creation’s Bible, may have several possible meanings, depending on where we are...
Puffed Up Plumage
Puffed up plumage, thirty pieces of silver or the road of sorrow. Where were all the grownups? I could not breathe....
A Loving Presence
If waves of day-to-day reality are not crashing in on us, the tide is surely lapping over our feet. Weaving...
Dreamtime
I breathed a prayer over our land, “How can I best be here, in the desert, with people more native...
Womb-Like Cave
A nip in the air hints of winter’s call to hunker down and come back to True Self. We bundle...
Whale
She invited me to go with her. And when we had plummeted the depths, Whale and I surfaced to breathe....
Graceful Living
Clouds floated by like swans on a calm pond. One was bottom-side up and another, upright. Swan-clouds voiced their secret...
Shadow Whisperer
I was back in 1959 wound as tight as the top I sent spinning on Christmas morning. In a flash,...
Breath of God
It felt like the breath of God. A pair of ravens flew toward the arroyo. One dipped down and flew...