The iris are budding up outside and this morning on my walk I saw a field mouse scurry its’ way across the road stopping for breaks in the craters of old puddles. I can smell the hawthorn trees when the sun shines and for the first time last week it smelled like that baked…
the friendliness of now: may meditationListen now (10 min) | Maybe it is the lilacs bursting into bloom just feet from where I write this or something about the urgency in which I find myself…
Some time ago I promised I would make a regular list of things I am noticing to share and since then I have been over here digesting and digesting and…
I am feeling the frenetic insistence of spring. There is a robin that keeps flying into the closed kitchen window. It bounces off, looks dazed, hops…
A few days ago we crossed over into spring. Where I was the magnolia trees had lost their minds. Flouncy, lacy, light pinks, deep sensual fuchsias, and…
Where I am, it is time for pruning. Each day if have a few minutes or more, I get to talk with the trees. They are changing right now and for me they…
This last month I participated in a writers group and as part of of it I have been imagining what I want this newsletter to be. It was useful and…
I am looking for ways to orient right now. Here is one that offered some location for me. Sending love as we traverse this time. January, the month of…
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the re-enchantment