Sacred Work
For my dear Sweet Rosie, An Ode: I planted these tulips shortly after your diagnosis in the fall. I wanted to do something my future Self would thank me for later. They are now blooming, vibra...
Read moreI shifted from thinking with my head into feeling into my broken, shattered heart. Our most painful situations can be our greatest teachers...
Read moreWe become more practiced at being with loss when we can be with ourselves.
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