It’s February – mercifully, the shortest month of the year. The sacred holiday season is behind us, the energy of a new year has subsided, and the groundhog – short…
I’ve never equated the month of March to the verb by the same name. Until now. March holds the promise of spring. In the Midwest, March is the bringer of…
We need not hasten back to a life where "busy" is synonymous with "important" when we have learned the skill of being still. We can dwell in discernment and welcome…
It’s February – mercifully, the shortest month of the year. The sacred holiday season is behind us, the energy of a new year has subsided, and the groundhog – short of telling me it will be seventy degrees and sunny…