Sunday March 3, 2019 It’s that perfect rainy day; the chill is gone from the air and even the raindrops cling to branches to stay for as long as possible on their way back into the earth. Small crystal globes that sparkle as they slide with regret to the ground, forgetting once again, that the fall is sheer bliss and, if you listen, you can hear them squeal, plummeting with delight. Hummingbirds dart between droplets, wings thrumming, red throat shimmering. For such small birds their enchantment is boundless. It is one of those days that, as I sit here almost...

Wednesday, January 2nd 2019 It’s still dark out. 7am and it’s still dark with only a blush of pink edging in the day. Two cups of coffee in ( I really have to stop doing the half decaf thing) and for some reason, I feel solidly in starting position for the New Year...emphasis on ‘starting’. Philosophically we are always in the NOW moment - the present - the starting place. There have been so many inspirational quotes about being in the now etc, and yet it remains one of the hardest states of mind to maintain. Being here in the...