This is an invitation. Come to my table and sit. Drink tea with me while our children play, infusing our lives with their imagination and remind of us their constant […]
There once was a winter that wasn’t really a winter at all All cold and cragle, but no snow The bees were confused and the Apple trees bloomed early and […]
My Birth Story (Birth Rape).
Who is Guiding You?.
Just waking up from a pregnancy induced depression. Into the world of the living, or maybe the extremely tired, newborn baby, endless breastfeeding, grumpy mother of three world. There’s a blank […]
When I was a child, my family did not go to church. They did not talk about God or have blessings before dinner. There was no cross-stich above the mantle […]