March 20, 2013
The Current of Becoming
We are all born into a river, learning early on that the current does not wait for our permission to move. To...
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Reflections
March 20, 2013
The Smallest Kind of Kinship
I was sitting on my back porch this morning, watching a line of ants navigate the cracks in the concrete. I had...
March 20, 2013
Echoes of Old Wood
I spent this morning trying to find a specific book I haven’t touched in years. While digging through the bottom shelf, I...