Sometimes your next halting step is more powerful than the grandest vision. ​ All a leaf knows about building a tree is to turn towards the light.

"This Spring"

Come home to this body. It's living your life.

This weekend marks one of the great turning points of the year. But one that's often missed.

In the chaos of this country, I’m grateful for Poets and poetry. Today’s poem is from James A Pearson.

Wow, thank you Noreen!

"There are a thousand wounds but all I mean by healing is this: that you learn to hold yourself in exactly the way you were never held."