Sharing Our New Story

  As I move around the circle of my life, I am noticing that some of my abilities are changing.   My eyesight is now affected by cataracts w...

\ There is an abundance of Goldenrod and Joe Pye Weed tis year.   Harvest time is all about abundance.   During August, I feast on the fresh...

  Brightness explodes in my mouth Raspberry redness delights my eyes And tiny seeds crunch in my teeth As I chew the bites of jam on...

  Ever since my trip to Calgary last month, I’ve been thinking a lot about buffalo, (the common name of bison).    Every morning for three w...

  What do the numbers 113, 51, 137 and 151 mean?   I saw these hundred foot tall white numbers on the side of a high ridge in the southwest ...

  The early June lilacs are fading But the wind still brings their sweet breath to my nose. We, on our evening stroll Come to the ol...

  The road of reconciliation is full of twists and turns.   Sometimes you’re not even sure if you’re on the road and sometimes each step lea...