I Don’t Want to Remember. But I Can’t Forget.

The Sting Every morning I walk around the house and open my blinds. I love light. I love seeing the trees and the birds and the lake outside my windows.…
Read moreThe Sting Every morning I walk around the house and open my blinds. I love light. I love seeing the trees and the birds and the lake outside my windows.…
Read moreIt seems like nothing out of the ordinary. Write the words in a letter. Lick the envelope closed. Add a U.S. postal stamp. But a walk to the mailbox is…
Read more“A seed refuses to die when you bury it, that is why it becomes a tree. A seed neither fears light nor darkness, but uses both to grow.” —Matshona Dhliwayo…
Read moreTHE SOUND OF FRUSTRATION From my recliner in the living room, I could hear the older plumber sighing in our kitchen. He and his partner were here installing a new…
Read moreAre You Ready to Surrender? We imagine that in a moment of dramatic testing, we’d be the one to take the bullet. To make the sacrifice. To surrender ourselves to…
Read more“Take care of your body. It’s the only place you have to live.” – Jim Rohn A SURPRISING CONVERSATION WITH MY BODY The assignment on our Zoom call two weeks…
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