This morning, I jogged on a familiar path near my home. One that I tend to make before the sun rises the stars still shinning the homes...

It's a wonderful, beautiful thing to learn why birds sing. Why do they sing after a storm? They sing to celebrate that they survived....

If I could be brave like a bird, I would soar to great heights, I would nurture my young with primal instincts, I would rest in grace, I...

As I as driving home the other day, I felt the presence of the moon to my left and the embers of the sun to my right. Warmth erupted in...

Someone once asked me why I was so strong. I remember I was on a hike with a group. I had thrown a rock at a snake that was blocking our...

I’m speaking to women. I am a woman. Seek and you will find. Find yourself. For me. It’s wood working. Refurbishing. Redoing. For me....