Breathe and love and notice the miracles

Breathe and love and notice the miracles

Kind promise: I will open to each moment. Life is always full of miracles, even when we forget to see them. It was noon on March 23 and lazy snowflakes drifted from the gray sky. They settled on gray snow banks, dirtied by sand and salt and people too winter weary to...
Surrounded by great interior worlds

Surrounded by great interior worlds

Kind promise: I will open to each moment. The snow on the ground is mushy and dirty. The light slanting through my bedroom shades this morning seemed the same. I’m tired of the winter, tired of being cold, tired of not being able to go outside. I’ve been wanting...

Another beginning

Here I am at another beginning not scared this time nor excited, exactly but aware.   Noticing an empty space that before was filled-filled-filled busy-busy-busy and now it’s not.   I like it here in this cavernous now but no sooner do I arrive than...