Raccoon
Come out, Raccoon. Were you the one who stole our creative flow? Or, perhaps in our quick judgment, we failed to see your generosity in mirroring the many masks we’ve put on to hide from the Sacred within. Still, we’re … Read More
Dreamtime
I breathed a prayer over our land, “How can I best be here, in the desert, with people more native than I?” My prayer took me into Dreamtime. It was as if generations were waiting for me to ask. A … Read More
My Wisdom Stick
Knowing that the Sacred is not restricted by time or place, I enjoy time travel on occasion. My wisdom stick prompts me to think of my life as a living cover-to-cover book and with Spirit I can move freely within, rather … Read More
Opening to Trust
To sit with one, who no longer has a need to defend, is to sit with one who opens doors. He gives the knob a slight turn, and your find your heart, once again, opening to trust. It is as … Read More
Springing Up From Within
In the morning, I walk through the woods. Even in the shade, high temperatures offer lethargy. Algae cover the lake’s shore. I watch as deer wade into the water pushing through the green muck with their noses for a drink. … Read More