Stand Still.

“Don’t be afraid of moving slowly … be afraid of standing still.” -FaceBook post “Stand still. The forest knows where you are. You must let it find you.” -David Whyte, Lost ______________________ Lately, I’ve felt a little (or a lot) out of step with the flurry...

Missing You

A poem for Julaine The missing comes in layers… whispers of you, a glimpse of memory when I least expect it; a tender moment spent wishing you were still here, wanting your Presence in a world that needs it more than ever. The knowing was also in layers…...

Beacon of Unlimited Possibility

How do you capture the essence of someone through the memories they leave behind? My Beacon Friend, Julaine, was not one to be easily defined by words. She was an adventurer at heart, a thoughtful learner by mind, yet so much more. As an adventuress, she traveled the...

Ripples of Stillness

What happened to the quiet ripple of one small act of kindness… or the silent breath of awe kept to oneself, not shared on social media, caught on camera or completely missed because you were gazing through some other lens besides your heart? Slow down. Life was never...

Aftershock

In the aftershock of a quake that broke the heart of a country… where will you turn when your ground is still shaking and you can find no solid footing to stand upon? Stand still. Let your heart quake open beyond what it has ever known before. Let all thoughts...

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