Buffalo Clouds
Like the rumbling of bisons’ hooves, thunder excites us. Maybe today rain will satisfy our parched land. And whether or...
Like the rumbling of bisons’ hooves, thunder excites us. Maybe today rain will satisfy our parched land. And whether or...
Have you ever watched a hawk soaring over her prey? Being an awe-filled bystander is vastly different from feeling like...
I love winter, and Snow! I can almost hear the clicking keys, delete, delete, delete. Because I have never lived...
I could hear the pounding of her feet on the sand as she ran through the desert. Soon she would...
Lightning flashed and thunder cracked. Shortly after, sirens blared, calling us inside, away from the debris sailing over our once...
On one day we see a tortoise and stop to examine its detail. On another, we walk into the beauty...
With two recent snows, it was hard to realize how quickly summer was approaching. My loving other and I were...
I breathed a prayer over our land, “How can I best be here, in the desert, with people more native...
My recollection is as clear as if Doe were standing here today. Deer happened upon me and gazed on my...
We had hiked the dusty path several times, but on this particular day there were puddles from recent rains, puddles...
Thus far, messengers of Quiet have summoned me to come down beneath the surface for extended solitude, three times. Though...
Ravens fed Elijah, when he needed desert time with God. Spirit Raven fed me when I needed a fresh Knowing....