We woke to a dusting of snow on the ground this morning. The first snow of the season. The sun sparkled on everything! The evergreen needles

One of the blessings of Autumn is its gift of grounded presence. While on one hand we feel lifted up by the vibrant foliage all around us, w

Where exactly do I end and does the place begin? Boundaries blur. My heart feels like it lies nestled within the meadow as the hum of the

Although it feels like an unbearably long wait, I know that spring will show its face soon and that before long I'll be able to replace 

The full pink super moon called to us to lift our heads up and out of our work, our worries, our boredom. Her call was not to be ignored. So

Underneath the blanketing snow, held within the dark soil, seeds quicken...