For many people of a certain generation, the mention of raindrops immediately summons a familiar image: Julie Andrews twirling across the screen in The Sound
For many people of a certain generation, the mention of raindrops immediately summons a familiar image: Julie Andrews twirling across the screen in The Sound
There are certain conversations that return every year. They are not held in words, but in shifting light, passing seasons, and the language of clouds.
Last night I dreamed I lived in a house with a secret room. The dream began mundanely enough. I was sitting around a table, engaged
I think I’ll stay for a while, because life has started to feel like a hallway I’m constantly sprinting down, grabbing at door handles I
“Within nothingness there is infinite potential.”— Shunmyō Masuno, Zen priest and author In a world obsessed with doing, achieving, and acquiring, the idea of nothingness
There was a time in my life when fasting was my go-to Lenten journey, but it never really brought me the peace that I sought,