The Watering Hole

The Watering Hole

For where two or three gather in my name, there am I with them. – Matthew 18:20

The Start of the Dream

The Start of the Dream

Sometimes events happen unannounced and unexpected. Sometimes with or without permission from the outside, I rekindle a forgotten dream of a new life regardless of the countless times I was begged otherwise. I begin to tell my myself another story, … Continue reading

Take Me to the River

Take Me to the River

No one owns the water.No one owns the land.No one owns the oceans.No on owns the sand. These are given by our Mother. The Planet provides abundantly and willingly with no charge, with no strings attached. Only by the hands … Continue reading

Head of the Table

Head of the Table

for the craft queen. I couldn’t be more elated for I’ve reached consumerist dread sometime ago. So, for a creative fledgling to fill this space with ideas for merry making and simple festivities, especially in this time of year…well it … Continue reading

They Sold Me a Dream

at Christmas. No solicitations ever here, just my thoughts du jour take them or leave them…the choice is always yours. For all you resplendent wonderers who do happen to stop by my little ole space, a big thank you to … Continue reading

Good Tidings

Good Tidings

Awaken the spirit and see a universe beautifully organized. Maybe that’s why I feel more like myself in a tidy nest. Long live the spirit.

Three Little Birds

Three Little Birds

We’ve been in a reggae state of mind as of late singing one of our favorites, especially before morning drop off. I think it’s catching on, but then again my children’s favorite teacher is always lit up…his vibe is contangeous…it’s … Continue reading

Take the Long Way Home

Take the Long Way Home

The long road is part of the game when you are a ballar…watching the sky fall is not. What divides us is our own prejudices. We are a telling reminder of the impermanence of even the grandiose man-made innovations. Here’s … Continue reading

Going, going, gone

Freedom Felt like the weight of the world was on my shoulders…Pressure to break or retreat at every turn;Facing the fear that the truth I discovered;No telling how all this will work out;But I’ve come too far to go back … Continue reading

Dreamer of this Dream

Dreamer of this Dream

Mood this evening after an afternoon filled with sunshine and play…not many words exchanged out there today. Back in the nest, we cranked open all windows to bathe in the supreme light and early evening breeze. We do a lot … Continue reading