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Category: Starting Over

  • Softness Grew Here: A Mirror in the Grass

    This morning, I saw the tiniest baby bunny on my front lawn..still, soft, and slow, just nibbling grass like the whole world was safe.And I knew it was a sign. Earlier this week, I found two baby birds that had passed.And now… this.This living thing.This soft, wild thing.This mirror of me. Because I know nothing…

  • The Truth of the In-Between

    Leaving, but not yet gone.Knowing, but not quite living it.Shedding the old,but not fully stepped into the new. A space where you remember the achemore than the reason you stayed.Where clarity whispers louder than habit,and yet… you linger. A quiet stretch of stillness,not quite the end,not yet the beginning.Just a soft pausebetween who wasand who…

  • Gone Fishing.. Together

    “Give a man a fish, and you feed him for a day. Teach a man to fish, and you feed him for a lifetime.” Love is a little like this metaphor. Have you learned to fish, or have you relied on being fed by those you choose to love? It seems like an obvious truth,…

  • Hey Dad

    I miss you in all the little ways—like when the grass gets too tall,or I forget to check the oil,or the guy at Home Depot asks,“You got everything you need?” You’d probably look at me and say,“Well, I guess you’re a real grown-up now, huh?You got it all figured out?” I’d roll my eyes and…

  • Divine Timing

    Here I Am Birds chirping in the backyard. Dog’s feet on the grass,while I’m barefoot in the t-shirtI wore to bed. Nothing is hard or rushed,it just simply is. Every moment of the day isn’t plannedand the moments are mine. My intuition leads the way. I’m calm, cozy in the sight of the trees. Another…