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Thursday, November 10, 2022 at 11:11 AM After several conversations regarding ancestor work, I noticed a theme sprouting and an ancestral primer forming in my mind. This post is a tiny beginning. It is in no way comprehensive! The only way I know how to begin is to begin, so here are a few words ...
Wednesday, April 18, 2018 at 1:14 PM "The surreal nature of the situation clutched at my insides, like my own hands gripping the ragged steering wheel. I was in a desolate landscape, racing against the sunset to reach a place I had never been and didn’t really want to go. I was miles away from any life as a mother (or woman) that I could ever have imagined." Excerpted from "SoulStroller: experiencing the weight, whispers, & wings of the world."
God, Journey, SoulStrollerBackstory Wednesday, February 10, 2016 at 11:56 AM I'm writing a new book! The worn and folded manuscript rests beneath my left elbow, sticky notes and paper clips separating it into segments of I know not what. Have I missed the story?
Saturday, May 3, 2014 at 8:23 AM The notes of the world are playing. The songs of life beckoning. Each moment is filled with holiness. I am being called (yet again) to live my life with arms wide open... to receive what is placed along my pathway... to soar like the eagle and be humble as the sparrow.
Journey Monday, February 3, 2014 at 9:30 AM "It is not the critic who counts; not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles, or where the doer of deeds could have done them better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood…" Theodore Roosevelt
Fear, Journey, Personal Reflection, Pondering