Home. That's what the heading on this page says, and I hope that's what you'll feel when you're here. I hope you'll find nourishment, food for thought, and a place to safely rest and laugh and ponder. A place to look hard at hard stuff without blinking.
Home . The place from which I'll write. I might wander in my wonderings, but I'll write from home.
Home . The place from which I'll write. I might wander in my wonderings, but I'll write from home.
I'm learning to be where my feet are, to look down at any given moment and say, yes. Here I am. I will be fully here, in this moment. On a snowy road, on a sandy beach, in grass-that-needed-mowed-yesterday, at the kitchen sink. Again. I gain nothing by wishing I was anywhere but here, nothing but discontent and frustration and dissatisfaction with my life. I am learning to live contented, to live life with gratitude. To be where my feet are. Here. Now.