(you’ve been warned)
Yesterday on the way to work, listening to NPR, as I’m wont to do, I heard a story from thetakeaway.org that left me hopping mad.
It is a story entitled, “A Christmas Treasure Buried for a Century,” and detailed a discovery which a modern apartment-dweller in New York City made, and the response he had to this unearthed treasure.
on my current vocational limitations, finding grace in the midst, & family at Christmastime.
On the Covenant Blog today: CLICK HERE.
One of the things that helped form the love bubble with my other yogi teachers-in-training up in Asheville over the summer was enduring things together–building understanding with each other, which led to great compassion and love for one another. Let me explain. Continue reading
With 24 fellow strangers, I created a love bubble this past July. Continue reading
Over on the Covenant blog, this Thanksgiving morn, I write a bit more about Kathryn Greene-McCreight’s book, Darkness is my Only Companion, and I’m so, so grateful for those companions (especially Husband) who have kept walking in the darkness with me). (CLICK HERE)
Though I’m sleeping a lot this November (habitually a worst month of the year), I’m also seeing a lot more light than I have the last three years–and grateful for that.
(now, appropriately, I’m off to a gratitude-focused yoga class!)
hope of things not seen 