Winter Rest

Winter is a time of rest. A time to hold to the slowly burning light within the darkness. A time to disconnect. Draw in. It offers a feeling of deep vulnerability and intimacy. When we are out of balance, this beautiful season is spent in grief instead.

Beauty for Ashes

Two years ago my dad was diagnosed with pancreatic cancer, a cancer I am convinced was connected to his diabetes (and kidney failure and liver failure and heart failure). My dad was a force. You should have heard the stories he had to share. He once talked a man pointing a gun at him down.ContinueContinue reading “Beauty for Ashes”