I remember as a child making a choice. I was in grade school learning about synonyms and antonyms. The one that caught my attention was optimism and pessimism. I remember deciding in that moment to be an optimist. And on the question of the half glass I decided my glass would be half full. This … Continue reading The glass half full.
It is not to take up the clarion call of the vanishing echo to once again fill up the caverns of noise.
The energies of this moon have brought to the surface a new energy. Synchronicity is such that this day became a day of rest… a day out of time.
I am one of the lucky ones. Being a woman who was loved and respected by her mother, adored by her father, protected and honored by her brothers. My early life provided a cocoon that nourishes me to this very day. By the time I was nine, my life had been shattered. My mother diagnosed … Continue reading Loving Despite Loss