
Strength from Poetry
I remember being a worried little girl– and really, really sad. I was frequently overwhelmed with sorrow and fear.(It took … Continue reading Strength from Poetry
I remember being a worried little girl– and really, really sad. I was frequently overwhelmed with sorrow and fear.(It took … Continue reading Strength from Poetry
Yarn of Love These sticks and stones Barblings were made for my dear friend, Becky, who lost her sister to … Continue reading Sticks and Stones Doll Stories I
What another incredible morning–another blessed gift–to awake infused with the feeling of being boundless, boundaryless, where consciousness is located outside … Continue reading Mindlessness
What brought me here? To this small town, to this old house, to these people? I have never been afraid … Continue reading Barbara and Maggie and Maud, oh My!
The commotion woke me–I rolled over and turned on the light; both Maggie and Maud were calmly looking at something … Continue reading Marauding Maud’s Plunder
I have a very fun family–give us a chance to dress up and be silly… and we will take it. Continue reading Costumed
Labels…it seems to be all about labels (or words). “In the beginning was the Word” John 1:1. Are you able to … Continue reading Labels and Words and Value…Oh My!
My seeking began in 1986…the seeking to heal from life. Life is a destroyer, if it is doing its job right. … Continue reading Seeking in Black and White