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Running What are our symptoms of running from life? For me a sure sign of running from my life is an interior restlessness. I know that something within me is amiss, but tending to it with any intention to listen only causes me to fear the answer to the question, “What will I find?” Consequently,…

Siblings While growing up, I did not value, cherish or relish my siblings; I only learned how to live among them and stay out of their way. The oldest, a brother, was ten when I was born and by the time I became aware of his presence, he was a teenager with hairy legs.  The…

Forget-Get-Me-Nots Almost twenty years ago, my husband and I attended a wedding and came home with a packet of Forget-Me-Nots. The bride, the daughter of friends of ours, was thinking ahead. Giving out these packets of Forget-Me-Nots was a very wise thing for her to do. In essence, she wanted all of her wedding guests…

The Dawn Rising while it is still dark is habitual for me. Awakening before the birds start singing is routine. The early part of the day is the best, the freshest and the best time for me to sit in and with stillness.  This time of year, the sounds outside my upstairs office window at…