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

My signed book, Untamed, by Glennon Doyle. I witnessed something on social media that made my heart sink. A kinder, softer spot, that...

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A recent picture taken of the house I grew up in. It it almost 100 years old, being built in 1926 Sarah Blondin, recently offered two...