stories from
the edge

I berated myself for not writing a December blog… but I found I had absolutely nothing to say. Try as I might, words would not come forth...

What a blessed time of year it is as we embrace the darkness and all of Nature relinquishes, letting go of the myriad forms that spring...

Now is a time for letting go; letting go of old stories we hold about ourselves that no longer serve us; letting go of all those internal...