I fold the towels. I pair the socks. (I don’t fold underwear because that seems silly.) I wash the fruit. I bake the biscuits. I empty the… Read more “i love our dirt”
Tag: poem
courage
Hello Dear Ones, I’ve been thinking–more like feeling, really–so much about the courage it takes to be human… each day: Feeling and honoring the power each of… Read more “courage”
prayer for nows
The hope for the future of all life upon earth lies with us humans. (Yes, us. You and I.) Should we choose to use our human energy… Read more “prayer for nows”
our secret reflection
❤ David Whyte’s masterful poem All the True Vows beckons, honors, advises and reminds me of our personal splendor: our own secret and sacred possibility. Every time… Read more “our secret reflection”
thanks to mother earth
Thanks to Mother Earth (a prayer of the Eastern Woodland Mohawks, created by Joseph Bruchac) Onen, we give thanks to our mother, the Earth, for she gives… Read more “thanks to mother earth”
