Keep Your Wildness Alive

Keep Your Wildness Alive   okay you nun you, go ahead and pray but don’t forget after your monastic routine...

Entering the Fire of Love

Entering the Fire of Love

Mary Oliver’s poem, Sunrise, seems fitting for this time of the stirrings of new life. I share also, her poem...

The Condensary

“Poetry lifts the veil from the hidden beauty of the world,” wrote Shelley, and this is no more true than...

Making the eBook Physical

What’s an old school reader who craves to hold a physical book in her hands to do, when there’s something...