Photo Credit: Etsy “I want to take the shoes off my voice, so that I can enter a place with care, so that I can do the work I need to...

Photo Credit: Az Jackson Life lived as a revolving door. This is an image I receive often for myself and with those I’m in relationship...

Gilbert, the family golden retriever of Melissa and Mark Hortman, who also lost his life along with Melissa and Mark For anyone unsure of...

Young Women Resting in a Field, by Edgar Degas My deepest gratitude to each of you who land here. Your presence means the world to me,...

In scaffolding, I mean the invisible structures of support we lean on -In relationships, beliefs, familiar comforts - that shield us from feeling vulnerable or exposed. It is these supports that hold us steady as we grow, often unseen until they fall away, revealing a backbone we did not even know we had.   ~Sarah Blondin The Breaking of the Old, and the Breath of what Begins.  The invisible scaffolding that shapes us, and what remains when it’s gone.  This is a title borrowe

Photo Credit: Andō I can still glimpse my mother’s Daily Word  booklet on her bedside table, along with a flashlight and other treasures within my memories. Reading it daily to uplift and ground her into Spirit. Imagine my surprise as it caught my eye immediately in my future mother-in-law’s pink and grey kitchen. Opened to the day, her Daily Word booklet next to her cup of tea. A feeling of familiarity, home,  wiggled its way through the back door of my heart. The front door