Continuing our dance with Autumn reflections, we look up and look down.  We notice the changes happening all around us.  As we see the...

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My husband, our drum circle facilitator, has crafted a new stand for our community gong! We’re getting ready for our first Dancing...

As the light of the Father Sun shone brightly today, I was called into our front garden space.  As I have often been away from the house...

As I have written here many times, I love to spend time in our little garden.  Connecting with the natural world restores and prepares me...

Dear ones, Sometimes we just need to pause along our journey. I work on the west side of this river, in Beaverton and Lake Oswego, but I...

Sometimes I have a desire to paint, but have not a vision of what the canvas wants.  Rather than throwing in the towel, in such times,...

The process of remembering our heart’s song can be beautifully complex, eliciting a wide array of emotions.  As different parts of the...

As the season of winter draws to a close, Wild Winds whip and whirl around .  Drawing our attention out of the safety and warmth of home,...

As my husband and I tended the yard this weekend, trimming back the autumn plants that had been still flowering when I pruned before the...

Last night I had the deep blessing of sitting with one of my soul-sisters around a prayer fire.  Sharing of love and gratitude blended...

Morning sun rises as full moon sets kissing sweet, rosy-cheeked clouds Sacred Love is made here, in plain sight new life sprouts...

Last month we found ourselves in the midst of a heavy snow and ice storm. I wrote this song in the midst of that storm while praying...

Listening to the eruption of fireworks and the popping corks of champagne and sparkling cider, we heard Wind gently whisper our name....

Earth is our Mother. Without Her, we would die.  The rivers and streams that flow through Her are our brethren, gifts of love from...

In our front room, where prayer candles are lit, turtles of many sizes, shapes and hues dance along our mantle-top altar, carrying our...

Women of the East and West of the Willamette, you are invited to join your soul sisters in sacred space.  Come to our newly created...

After prayer time with Fire this morning, I was going through my bathroom ritual for daily readiness which includes putting in my...