Spring’s Rebirthing
Cool air caresses my cheeks as I enter the woods. A scurrying sound alerts me to a squirrel’s dash out of harm’s way, up a tree. I make my way down a well-worn trail that weaves through scraggly...
Spring’s Rebirthing
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Last night, I perused the internet searching for agents who might be interested in my manuscript. Many agents were closed to submissions and I switched off the computer feeling despondent. During...
Circle of Stones
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Many years ago I read “A Circle of Stones” by Judith Duerk. The repetitive “How might your life have been different if there had been a place for you, a place for you to go to be with…” evoked a...
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Travelling home from the hospital, I worry, “How will I finish preparing to go away?” “How will I pack if I’m hopping around on crutches?” I wonder, “Will I be able to enjoy my...
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Spring’s Rebirthing
Spring’s Rebirthing
Cool air caresses my cheeks as I enter the woods. A scurrying sound alerts me to a squirrel’s dash out of harm’s way, up a tree. I make my way down a well-worn trail that weaves through scraggly...
New Moon Intentions
New Moon Intentions
Last night, I perused the internet searching for agents who might be interested in my manuscript. Many agents were closed to submissions and I switched off the computer feeling despondent. During...
Circle of Stones
Circle of Stones
Many years ago I read “A Circle of Stones” by Judith Duerk. The repetitive “How might your life have been different if there had been a place for you, a place for you to go to be with…” evoked a...