The green after
'When I die, I want to have my ashes buried under this tree.'
Faith and belief
Sometimes grabbing on to what appears most solid is exactly the wrong thing to do.
Love will prevail
Love is not afraid; love is tough.
Lessons from love
It may be our weakest parts that most help us communicate with others.
Wandering in the wilderness
Personal feelings of being in the wilderness can help us tap into a collective force that evidences grace.
As the crow flies
I aspire to live as the crow flies.
We cannot hear unless there is silence.
Winter solstice and the shaman within
It is we ourselves who must don the shaman's mask.
Are you a wretch?
Not every religious tradition asks you to choose your theological stance midway through a hymn.
Modern life interferes with the lessons and warnings of Nature.
The 'I' of me is a snapshot of something in motion.
The soul's address
We do ourselves a real disservice when we discount our bodies as unworthy of reverence.