Watching in stillness the moon’s arrival against the blue autumn sky. She’s come to greet and merge with the sun’s light. Such visitations can make one’s heart quiet and sometimes to drift. Tonight, with the moon, I merge my own rising and setting around…..
After a fierce snow storm I stood in less than 10 degree weather and began to shovel. The sun was shining bright in the cloudless blue sky. Push. Lift. Toss. My body soon warmed from the work and sun. Despite the thermometer my…..
A most amazing practice at the hospice where I work, is the Rose Visit. After the patient has passed on, we visit the family and take a rose in remembrance. We have always taken a fresh rose which is beautiful. It struck me, though, that…..
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