The Watering Hole

The Watering Hole

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

Ready and Waiting

Ready and Waiting

There is a new kind of dreaming and we’re in it.

Someplace Special

Someplace Special

“You make me question everything beautiful about myself.And yet I run to you,Bleed out my colorsOn your doorstepAnd beg for you toFeed me your darkness.” –Alix Klingenberg Sometime later… “And then one day you will wake up to the realization … Continue reading

Brighter Days

Brighter Days

The sun isn’t holding back its rays through the firmament today. The light is strikingly brighter with a layer of snow. Inside feels more illuminated and something a little closer to alive, even though we have quite a ways to … Continue reading

White Sky, White Peaks

White Sky, White Peaks

Look what we got today, not a whole lot but a significant amount to call it the first heavenly fall of the season. Light and breezy is how they all floated down. It’s a mixed emotion this first wintery wonderland, … Continue reading

Strung Out.

Strung Out.

All a glow for our seasonal spiritual uplift somewhere along the edge of the woods. We’re still drifting over here from one steamy mug of tea to another trying to get used to the blast of wintriness that decked us. … Continue reading

The Prized Find

The Prized Find

Regrettably I bade farewell to all things autumn and while I haven’t completely embraced everything wintery, I’ve welcomed these hearts, both red and green ones–this plant is all heart. It’s a start. It’s a daily reminder to embrace my heart, … Continue reading

Among the not-so-lesser mortals,

Among the not-so-lesser mortals,

this sweet child of mine is vibrant, and all the more singular dancing along with these longstanding oaks like gods that surround us in our woods. It’s here we play, where we activate and expand, where the magic unfolds. We … Continue reading

The Best Is Yet to Come

The Best Is Yet to Come

The white blanket has been absent, parting aloofly. It seems to be fine with us, even with this burgeoning duo. They reveled in the wintery scene; they are ready for what’s next. The other night more flurries with frosty obscurity … Continue reading

Half Lit

Half Lit

I don’t want to wallow in dispirited feelings about this restrained glow. All strung up for the holiday show, however, lacking vigilant glory for the revelatory moment to aid with the once-a-year-sleigh landing, I surrendered to the semi-dim light and … Continue reading