The time of steeping has arrived.No need towait for perfect.No need to do it right.No…
Category: wheel of the year
I hope you rememberhow to laugh,how to feel,and how to sing.I hope you dareto let…
It is summer.Everything feels whole and heartyand alive with its own loveliness.We are called to…
It is in summer,I findthat I begin to constructa vision of whatnext year could hold,when…
Summer is a time of generosityand of thriving,not only of plants and land,but of ideas…
On the solstice,we gathered roses,wild clover,tiny white asters,four black-eyed Susans.We carried honey cakedotted with raspberriesto…
At the midpoint of the year,we feel life reach a peak of exuberance,a yearning,a reaching,a…
Today, there is gray skyand raindrops,leaning green trees,restless air,and hawks watchingfrom the roadsides aslife speeds…
The wild blackberriesare in bloom,white and tender,as they open their heartsto their own dreams.I sip…
Today,take a moment to softenand to center,to feel the sweet breathof presence sweep over you.Today,return.Meet…