40 years the Spring

I’ve posted this for many years;  a loving,  healing ritual. Because I need to honor this out loud, especially for those who haven’t found their voices yet And to honor all of the days these 40 years since because they are each of them marked by both pain and light. And to honor mothers everywhere,…

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whisper in a crowd…..

I keep showing up, carving out space and time to rest my eyes on sky while the sun shimmers low on the horizon, suspended like a breath and then exhales into the night, keep being wowed by how quickly it happens, how easy to slip right by if I do just this one thing first, like a whisper in…

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