The white canvas, the blank page, the silence, well, they can be either intimidating and frustrating or exciting and invigorating. Freshness? Or emptiness? And then we realize,…… Read more “Being”
We’re in KC spending time with our daughter and her family and we welcome a new little grand love into the world. As I hold this new…… Read more “Babies Know More Than They Can Remember”
Dearest little Lennon Jane, It looks like today will be the day we get to see your sweet face. Knowing you will arrive makes me look…… Read more “Waiting on Lennon Jane”
I’m trying to curb the habit of apologizing. (gasp) I know. I know. Apologies are menders, fixers, peace-makers. I agree. But sometimes we apologize not because…… Read more “The Roses Made Me Do It”
https://www.facebook.com/Fubiz/videos/10153487427397746/ I watched it over and over The invitation to rest repeated with each crashing wave Peaceful, powerful, calm, intense Mesmerizing, hopeful, melancholy and soothing I…… Read more “A Moment Tangled in Mystery”
“What we do not know about a missing loved one,” the poet T.S. Eliot said, “becomes all that we know.” On Sunday, January 28, 2007, during…… Read more “The Missing Scientist”
The sky is beautifully churning tonight, preparing to let go. And so we wait with windows open to hear the wind chime sing before the storm.