an Ash Wednesday prayer
I confess to often wanting less than what the sparky spirit of life might want to be making through me. I confess to being often ignorant...
an Ash Wednesday prayer
38 things I've learned
election season
solitude, sort of
we're all tangled up
wildness, privilege, and accountability
we have to breathe to live
update on the hopeful oak
the intelligence of seasons
seeing the fox seeing me
earthlings
give it a name
the sturdy pine
what's the mud
once the plodding recedes
on the trail by the river near the comforting oak
the muscle of our collective spirit
the abundance of stillness