The Practice, Well, It Matters
This morning as I write it’s still dark, but inklings that the sun will rise again tip the eastern horizon with almost-light, the stars are
October 11, 2024
Holy, holy, holy
It was amazing to see so many cathedrals, castles, and ancient sites on my recent trip to England, Scotland and Wales. Now that I’m home,
August 5, 2024
Finding the walk towards peace
Most mornings when I’m at the coast I take a morning walk and little treasures pop out at me, some of them ask to be
May 28, 2024
Halos of hope
This morning I was awakened by birdsong! And then saw a hare, and then heard the wrens in their gleeful “our babies are coming, our
May 7, 2024
Spring Break: there is always ground
One of the ways I have balanced raising my children in the nirvana of a small Oregon town has been traveling. We have traveled to
April 4, 2024
Holy ground, holy ground, holy ground.
Now there are too many crocuses to count and the upper meadow of violets is in bloom, the koi are in and out of dormancy;
February 27, 2024
Tiny things rising up so bravely
One of the great blessings of my life is motherhood. I’ve been doing it for 30 years now if we include pregnancy, which we will.
January 30, 2024
I am going to stay right here
I want to tell you about the spotted owl we got to be with through her last hours of living; of all the gifts she
January 2, 2024
To approach the healing needed under our feet
Orange. Such a vibrant color of autumn… and a symbol of death. It’s good to anchor the beauty and potency of death in this season.
October 4, 2023
Life is big, good, never still
I think the miracle of the summer was the almost-daily encounter with the osprey pair; hunting together, one of them flailing around in the sky
September 4, 2023