In this blog post, I affirm that I am still here. That I will continue to plant the seeds, and tend to the garden. I express gratitude for deep spirited friends. That we are resilient, in spite of our grief.
“Grieved, yet Un-tethered…”
Image by Richard Mcall from Pixabay This morning, these things I know are true: The world has radically changed in the past few months. Many of us are not the same people we were two months ago going into quarantine. Many, many people are suffering now. Grief is real, raw and fierce.We need to show up for one […]
“Planting the Seeds of Love, part 2: Grounding, not Grumbling”
In this blog post, I think about how this time of quarantine has helped me in becoming a spiritually grounded person and achieve new synergy in my work life balance. I also hope sharing will provide some hope for those in need.
“Expressed in Love…”
During these days of social distancing, I miss my church and communal worship life. I worship solo, finding joy in God’s Garden, and remember my community in prayer.
Mystic musings: Too much time with the trees!
In this blog post, I move in and out of the forests and trees to find deep spiritual truths about identity, ego and love.
“We Don’t Have to Go it Alone…”
During these days of social distancing, I miss my church and communal worship life. I worship solo, finding joy in God’s Garden, and remember my community in prayer.
“Planting the Seeds of Love, part 1: Taking Stock”
In this blog post, I’m writing about strategies for taking stalk of our life during these days of quarantine, to move from despair to a more grounded peace of mind.
“Best Laid Plans…”
During these days of social distancing, I miss my church and communal worship life. I worship solo, finding joy in God’s Garden, and remember my community in prayer.
“Wearing Love”
In this blog post, I ask what are “love garments” and in what ways can we clothe ourselves to best love one another during this time of quarantine. I share how I’m using prayer as my “Love Garment.”
“Alleluia! Aleluya! – He is Risen”
During these days of social distancing, I miss my church and communal worship life. I worship solo, finding joy in God’s Garden, and remember my community in prayer.