Blessings occur. This poem has been magneted up on my refrigerator since I received it in a note from a colleague early in the pandemic....

I have always known that Lily of the Valley was the “birth flower” for the month of May. What I didn’t know was that there is a second...

Early on in our relationship Chuck and I recognized the desire for a dog as a pet. Our first, Sadie, was a lab, Akida, Australian...

Pluralism. Plural. Many. More than one. And by extension, more than one way of being, of living, of doing. More than one way of...

I sat to meditate the other day in my quiet room upstairs, facing the window to the back yard. Directly across from me stands the...