Freeing the Mermaids
I could have blamed the limes and avocados that I had ingested the night before. Instead, I gave consideration to...
I could have blamed the limes and avocados that I had ingested the night before. Instead, I gave consideration to...
I imagined only great trials leading to great change until I made loving-kindness a priority in meeting the nagging everyday...
I am not a psychologist; so initially, the invitation was to identify the dysfunctions in different work settings. Discerning how...
Knowing that the Sacred is not restricted by time or place, I enjoy time travel on occasion. My wisdom stick prompts...
This gnarly stick is like an old friend, reminding me that I am fully alive when I empty, receive and...
I would have loved a ritual stick while navigating my way through the dark night of the soul. I spent...
Having finished my creation stick, I stepped out for a prayer walk through Creation’s Bible. I rarely complete the art...
The spring winds are fierce this morning, so I am opting to hike metaphorically. With closed eyes, I grab the...
Listen to Silent Night and read Revelation 12. With each passing Christmas, I find myself befriending Mary with a deeper sense...
To sit with one, who no longer has a need to defend, is to sit with one who opens doors....
She is a part of the rugged landscape. No longer do I turn away in dread, but instead, everyday I...
I shed another skin, casting off all that is tired, and become more myself than ever before. Though my life...