A Sweet Repose

It is quite difficult for a child, in a moment of deception, to realize her well crafted plan was brought to light by her parent. Whatever the remnant excuses lingering in her mind at that moment, what’s done is done. The jig is up. All is brought to light. No point in justifying this away.…

We’ve been taking a closer look at Emily Dickinson’s poetry this term with the girls, and this Christmas I was serendipitously gifted an unabridged collection of her poems. Yes. I squealed. Poetry is not something I used to appreciate, but little by little I take in what I can, for the sake of tuning the…

For the mother who needs to be reminded to look up and feel the sun on her face too.

When sometimes the world needs more productive presence and less tidying of emotions.

A reminder to consider our humble frame in this time of awareness and compassion.

On good days, may you sing. Then on the hard days it becomes a song of remembrance when your memory is bleak.

A brief review of a book that will change the way you see the world and touch your heart.