To walk outside on what may feel like an endless string of dull grey mornings to breathe deeply in the fresh cold dampened air fill your lungs then another large gulp and let it filter through every wonderous bit of your body washing down to your toes take…
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Waking early with the words do not go back to sleep filtering in like bits of dappled light subtle yet kindly persistent soft steps through a slumbering houseresonate as a grateful sigh warm water and lemon while I wait on the coffee a book on top…
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Traditionally it would seem January is not so kind it (and I) beginning in fact as a porcupine, kind of cute but rather spiky bits of holiday detritus persistently strewn everywhere sunless days in dull stretches of freeze and thaw when the neck of my sweater feels too tight the strands…
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Begin this day in whispers… of goodness and grace move through the morning in silence and ever so pleasingly solaced a year of unknowns, untruths and fears a strange time, when certainly one of the best decisions made was to turn off the news no…
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Something so simple, so very wonderful this year brings peace much talk about how Christmas will not come this year, like other years how very different everything feels but for us, things remain We are, in our house, simple joys…
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This morning I am up early, happy to resume my deep dive into a most interesting book, which feels almost to be blowing the top of my head off in quite an enthralling and enriching sort of way also this…
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So what I want to say to you is this, put something good in the world. The season of giving is upon us, and I’ve just finished my Unicef and Plan Canada donations, and this is not to say look what I have done…
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A morning walk of gratitude in the garden,I notice the last of my roseslies face down in the dirt, a little bit frozenin time… last night I sit down to dinner, and think how very fortunate I am to have a…
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December blows in all wild and wintry possibly reminding us how nice it can be to snuggle last night, winter wonderland this morning… the sun, everything glistens outside interesting lumps and bumps and heaps of snow mysterious works of art, of things left unattended sat in the queue of good…
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(*thinking as i was about two dear friends who seem to have got loving right, and my own heart as it pours…) Mostly, spend my days thinking of ways to tell you I love you finding inadequate terms for just how much wondering how…
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