I awoke this morning to a very familiar beach scenario. It was a bit overcast…
Today is Memorial Day, and I woke up feeling grateful to the many brave souls who gave their all…
I am beginning to learn how I’ve avoided the work of becoming more of the authentic me.
I have been grieving the loss of a friendship I never had.
It would be difficult to not be grateful for a day like today.
Behind all the business in my life, I need to look for the rhythms of nature to center on my intentions for the day.
As I sit here at my computer trying to find words that will capture the essence of Newman, I have to smile.
This holiday season is bright in many ways. Homes are decorated with sparkling icicles and flickering lights.
It is my habit to check the dogs available at our shelter on Sunday night…