The Stirrings Have Begun

We can’t see the not-yet-green plant beings, or the tender buds… but outside of sight and outside of proof, there is movement. Though it is

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Can we find our way home?  

Looking for true freedom and honest bravery… In my fury, speechlessness, and need for enlightenment around so many profoundly not-OK movements happening around me, I

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Letters from Two Lands

Today I am bridging between two lands—just home to Ashland following almost 2 weeks in Port Orford…we named our resident hummingbird, Rosemary, “Rosie” for short—she

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