Autumn Soul

Autumn Soul

Autumn Soul As I sit on our porch swing watching the days go by; I wonder about where we’ve been, where we’re going and why I ask why. I wonder at the changing seasons that pass so often without even noticing them and the sighs so deep in remembrance that tears flood...
Be The Beauty

Be The Beauty

Be The Beauty I woke up angry this morning. I was dreaming about an incident that happened fifty years ago and used it as an excuse to hold a grudge against someone I was presently in conflict with.  I then spent an hour writing in my journal and was finally able to...
Ahh, September!

Ahh, September!

Ahh, September! It’s the first week of September and something’s changed in me that feels significant. From the moment I woke up early this morning until now there’s been an inner shift, a subtle drift of joyful movement from summer to fall. Maybe it’s the mystery of...